Description: He wears a simple tan robe with red stripes complete with hood, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'11" when asserting himself. He wears his golden hair down. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 120 pp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a long, tan cloak. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a greataxe on his belt, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His hair is red and very short. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 80 gp. Chrysoberyl (50 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he prefers to wear flannel. His fur is red and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Cloak was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Sailor again; and balancing his hectic life and new brewer responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 270 pp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His copper crest is lengthy. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. A true patriot, Gargax would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Gargax has worked very hard to control his curse. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 10000 cp.