Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a simple grey robe with red stripes complete with hood. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. 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. Nuraval fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 3000 cp.

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. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length silver crest. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Gorbundus hails from a village terrorized by drow. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Gorbundus was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'4" and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His white hair is thinning but still full. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in the south to a Sellsword, Kildrak learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 Sellsword. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and balancing his hectic life and new sellsword responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is portly but not overly obese. His black crest is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Azzakh was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Azzakh was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Being a Hunter kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 4000 gp. White opal (1200 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'11" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a tan tunic with grey highlights, and long yellow pants that bunch up around his shoes. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. 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: Born in the north to a Ploughman, Roland learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He's also a talented Butcher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 160 gp. Smoky quartz (50 gp).