Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Naill was born with his father's beautiful face. Naill liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'11". He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Varis does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He got into the Weaver business at a young age. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Weaver for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Blue sapphire (600 gp). Blue sapphire (600 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Hematite (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'4" southern man, he is dressed in earthy colors with a violet and blue handkerchief worn on his left side. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. He has brown eyes and a violet hat with a blue feather.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 16000 sp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.