Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is cut close to his head. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his broad grey hat.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Naill was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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: He is greedy.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1000 gp. Eye agate (5 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Rose (50 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp). Sard (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Jet (130 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Moonstone (50 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat and is in decent physical shape. His hair is blonde and very short. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. After coming to the age of reason, Tharivol took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and doesn't want to be a herbalist and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 2000 gp. Eye agate (16 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.