Description: He is wearing a long, green cloak. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hand crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Nalral is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born in the east to a Herbalist, Nalral learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Family, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 6'3", this man dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears his purple hair down. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born in the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the north were limited. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

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

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His silver hair is lengthy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fortune-teller born in the past three hundred years. 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: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by unlife.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Religious, Has a crush. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Blue star sapphire (600 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Tourmaline (110 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Jade (110 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Blue star sapphire (600 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He likes to wear green tank tops with grey pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Aust was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 3000 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (120 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (3000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (120 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1400 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (120 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (120 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1400 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. He wears his brass crest down. His eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Slave. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.