Description: This man is very fat, and tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Gennal isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

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

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 5000 sp. Onyx (20 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. His white hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 26000 sp.

Description: A 6'8" western man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His brass crest is smooth and relatively long. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Maagog hails from a village terrorized by brigands. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he dresses like a well dressed Apothecary does. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a fortune-teller again

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.