Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is dark but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in the north to a Bounty Hunter, Nuraval learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a brown coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He sports a flattop hair cut. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a falchion and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears professional attire. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born into a rich family. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Dilettante. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he is greedy

Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 700 gp. Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of drow 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Frug wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warlock, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Frug hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Frug was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 21000 cp. 1 Backpack. 1 Masterwork manacles.