Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naill fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 2700 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. His red fur is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: He wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Ratbag was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Ratbag decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of giants

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Fortune-teller and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 250 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak, he is not a threatening figure. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bowyer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bowyer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 500 gp.