Description: He stands about 4'8" and wears a yellow shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and brown pants. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naeris fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

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. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Thamior was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. 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: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and balancing his hectic life and new ploughman responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Cynical. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Moonstone (50 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp). Coral (50 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his right hand. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Enialis was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Unemployed. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 pp. Violet garnet (900 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Red spinel (110 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Star ruby (1600 gp).