Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scimitar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Gennal took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Black pearl (200 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). White pearl (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'6" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Junk Dealer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by lycanthropy.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 4000 gp. Solid gold idol (1100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2300 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (180 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (6000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (180 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (180 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (180 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2300 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (180 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears dull tan sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed pickaxe, just in case. He has no hair. He has gray eyes and a tan hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Delebean was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 300 gp.