Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a ceremonial dagger on his belt. His white hair is cut short. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Naill took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of dire rats 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: Wants to work out more often.

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

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. His black hair is thinning but still full. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Servant they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Sailor, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Disciplined, Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 3000 gp. Aquamarine (1100 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp).

Description: A 5'1" northern man, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born to a Bounty Hunter, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mortician responsibilities is difficult; and to be a bounty hunter again

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 300 pp. Black opal (400 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Coral (110 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp).