Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Gennal has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp. Hematite (11 gp). Jet (130 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This light-skinned male wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Wymar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Wymar was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Bloodstone (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. His red hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. 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 doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 240 gp. Obsidian (14 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp).