Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Nalral was born the youngest of three triplets. His first spouse was a Miller, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Nalral never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: In love, Rich, Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 110 pp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries a battered mace and tarnished falchion as well. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Naal abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He wears his silver hair down. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His hair is silver and curly. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: The child of a Navigator, who enjoyed hunting, Silvo was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Silvo took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1800 gp. Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.