Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears dull grey sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed hammer, just in case. He has a very tight haircut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Naill liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 900 gp. Brown-green garnet (150 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Malachite (12 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He wears his silver hair down. He has gray eyes and a red hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Thervan 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. 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: A rival would like him out of the picture; and money/treasure

Ideals: Justice, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 9000 sp.

Description: Standing 5'1", this man wears silk and lounges about seductively. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Farmer for hire.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 600 pp. Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Sard (60 gp). Red spinel (110 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears skinny pants and wears a black and yellow robe with the hood down. He wears his red hair down. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born to a Brewer, his father struggled to pay the bills. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Adran took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 900 pp. Malachite (9 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Blue sapphire (500 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Star ruby (500 gp).

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

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. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has achieved small success as a Weaver.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Weaver responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 60 pp. Jasper (30 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Blue sapphire (1600 gp). White pearl (130 gp). Eye agate (13 gp).