Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He sports red clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His hair is long and red with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His ears are large.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born into a rich family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Naill took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 300 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears grey trousers with white and yellow striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Apothecary business.

History: Born in the east to a Apothecary, Adran learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Priest, but he got bored and became a Apothecary. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Pacifist, Persistence, Optimist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 4000 gp. Deep green spinel (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Adran is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Eastern European accent

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