Description: A 5'0" western man, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is white and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. 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: Naill was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His childhood dream was to be a Crown-heir, but he was a colossal failure. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 4000 gp. Violet garnet (1600 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Star ruby (1600 gp). Carnelian (40 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He has a large violet mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Soapmaker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. After coming to the age of reason, Thamior took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Smoky quartz (80 gp). Eye agate (7 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and wears an entirely blue suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 pp. Red spinel (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Sard (30 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Amethyst (80 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.