Description: He stands about 5'5" and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is auburn and curly. His eyes are brown and catlike.

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. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Naal took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Flaws: Mundane, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Hematite (4 gp).

Description: 4'11" and muscular, this northern man prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Banker. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Banker for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Banker responsibilities is difficult; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Coral (120 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Rose (40 gp).

Description: He stands about 4'9" and wears a brown tunic with grey highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Secretive, Impulsive, Racist. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1000 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Jade (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.