Description: An older man who wears tattered old clothes, he is not a threatening figure. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Nuraval is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born in the east to a Hunter, Nuraval learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. At a young age his mother died while driving off some orcs. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in crossbow use. 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 Hunter responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears a white costume with the symbols of death on his torso. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 210 pp. Eye agate (6 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Deep green spinel (60 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp). Red spinel (60 gp).

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears tattered old clothes. She wears her silver hair up. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She hates illithids. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record, Rich, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: This malnourished man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His rusty crest has been sun bleached extensively. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dragonborn conditions. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a halberd, but if one is not available he will default to his longsword. He has no hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 50000 cp. Rock crystal (80 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Amethyst (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Eberdeb was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Ahvain lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While he appears to be a normal Half-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 became a Shoemaker soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 140 gp.