Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Naill took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. 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: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time and is in decent physical shape. His blonde hair is lengthy. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Berrian was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Alexandrite (400 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Blue star sapphire (600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Miller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Miller work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Miller.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new miller responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 3000 gp.