Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear pastel clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. 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, Naill is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He's also a talented Junk Dealer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 3000 gp. Fire opal (1600 gp). Eye agate (5 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: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is long and silver with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Nim lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Apothecary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Eye agate (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 3000 gp. Carnelian (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.