Description: He is dressed in an above average manner, and carries maces. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. 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: Born in the west to a Bowyer, Naal learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Bowyer and found it very stressful. 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. Naal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 2000 gp. Malachite (5 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jasper (30 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Coral (100 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Red spinel (100 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a tan coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. He wears his silver hair down. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He is a Lamia in disguise. 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Aquamarine (1500 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Red spinel (50 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Sard (20 gp). Star ruby (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.