Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and violet handkerchief worn on his right side. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is black and very short. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Hunter born in the past three hundred years. The war was a terrible time for him, and Vondal does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Vondal was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A gifted student he started as a Fortune-teller, but he got bored and became a Hunter. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military, Poor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. His blue crest is smooth and relatively long. His red eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker green hat.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Crown-heir arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 8000 gp. A delicate brass dragon egg (20 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (20 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (170 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Jeweled gold crown (6000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp).

Description: This eastern woman wears a grey vest and prefers tan and white shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She keeps her long red hair kept up in a rat tail. Her brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Smoky quartz (70 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears dark leathers with embroidery. His hair is cut close to his head. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Cory was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He bought a sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Bonds: Nature, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 80 gp. Rhodochrosite (4 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His white hair is long and unkept. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 250 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). A small bag of saffron. (100 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, marred by chocolates. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has hazel eyes and a tan hat with a black feather.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His golden hair is lengthy. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. 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 to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Zogdûsh fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he has a crush on the local armorer

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Has a crush. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 400 gp.