Description: This late middle aged man likes to wear green tank tops with brown pants and is in decent physical shape. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Nim was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Disease, Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Eye agate (7 gp). Sard (60 gp).

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He wears his golden hair up. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. 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, Erevan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Erevan was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erevan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Justice, Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a large green jacket, and carries axes. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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 is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Vanuath grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Miller. After a long history of fighting, Vanuath and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Lapis lazuli (8 gp). 1 Medium magic item.