Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears skinny pants and wears a black and tan robe with the hood down. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. The war was a terrible time for him, and Naal does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Naal reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (80 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 8000 gp. Citrine (50 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). Carnelian (50 gp).

Description: He is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is short and red. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

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. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Iolite (20 gp). Deep green spinel (80 gp). Red garnet (80 gp). Red garnet (80 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). White opal (500 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Blue sapphire (500 gp). Sardonyx (20 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.