Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'10". He wears a green coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head, and his gloved hand is found clutching a club. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Gennal will drive conversation. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Gennal was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His childhood dream was to be a Dyer, but he was a colossal failure. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sailor for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a pastel Stetson hat and pastel clothes. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in the west to a Barkeep, Silvo learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During his travels, Silvo and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Silvo discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Silvo fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Curran 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. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear yellow pants and tee shirts. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born in the west. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich, In love. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: An older man who wears bulky black painted plate armor, he is not a threatening figure. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Through the years after Thamior was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Thamior's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 gp.