Description: An older man who wears a grey vest and prefers green and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, he is not a threatening figure. He has moderate length red hair. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Nim is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. Nim took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Sailor. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 2000 gp. Rich purple corundum (400 gp). Citrine (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and green handkerchief worn on his left side. He has moderate length black hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Debt, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a white coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Dilettante business.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.