<div class="floatright"><div class="reverse">(http://i.imgur.com/tVlStew.jpg?1)</div></div><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;">NATHAN ORDWALD</span></span></strong>(http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=979021)<br/><em>Darkvision 60 ft.; advantage vs. charm; immune to magical sleep</em><br/>Acrobatics +7, Deception +5, Investigation +3, Performance +5,<br/>Persuasion +7, Sleight-of-Hand +5, Stealth +5, Survival +2<br/><strong>AC</strong>14;<strong>Hp:</strong>9/9<br/>Rapier +5 (1d8+3); Shortbow +5 (1d6+3; 19 arrows)<br/><strong>Options:</strong>sneak attack +1d6<br/><strong>Languages:</strong>Goblin, Halfling, Human, Trade<hr/><br/>It was turning out to be quite the day - the last thing Nathan had been expecting was to encounter some sort of monster, let alone this close to a town.  Seeing as everyone was just wanting to pick themselves up, Nathan didn't quite bother to introduce himself at this point, preferring to examine the creature he had just downed.  Inside, he felt a little giddy, though he kept a plain face as though looking over things matter-of-factly.  It certainly didn't seem to him that a creature such as this would come close to town for no particular reason at all - who could, after all, puzzle out the workings of an inhuman mind.<br/><br/>Seeing as how most of the attention of the villagers were focused on the others, Nathan didn't immediately follow in their wake, feeling it might be a little improper to leech on their moment of glory.  Instead, he thought to take a moment to take a look at the corpses of the creatures to see if he could see anything distinctive that might give a clue as to what drove them to Moha in the first place.<br/><br/>Even if dead, proximity to something distinctly nonhuman made him feel a little uneasy and he kept a hand on his rapier just in case another  of its like should jump out of nowhere.