Description: He is typically in his Brewer uniform. He carries a battered crossbow and tarnished bow as well. His silver hair is long and unkept. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in the west to a Brewer, Naill learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naill fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Jeweled electrum ring (3000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1000 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (170 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Aust took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 100 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (100 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (150 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new shepherd responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 3000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.