Description: This man stands a little under 4'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a white tunic with blue highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a Actor first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. The war was a terrible time for him, and Naill does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When Naill reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Military, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 3000 gp. Alexandrite (1000 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. He has shaved his head bald. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born to a Baker, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He found a children's book about a Elf Wizard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Secretive, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Old masterpiece painting (700 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1800 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (90 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (90 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (90 gp). Old masterpiece painting (700 gp). Gold music box (4000 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving 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: Gifted from a young age, Ahvain studied abroad. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.