Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His head has been shaved. His ears are large.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He got into the Bounty Hunter business at a young age. 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 Bounty Hunter. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bounty Hunter.

Motivation: To be a Bricklayer again; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Deep green spinel (80 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Sard (50 gp). Rose (50 gp). Jade (80 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears blue trousers with brown and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Naill will drive conversation. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Naill was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Naill took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He bought a scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 4000 gp. Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1600 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (10 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (180 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Doctor. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He worked as a nervous Doctor and found it very stressful. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Job, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1000 gp. Malachite (11 gp). Amber (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.