Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, brown shirt, and yellow tie. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. The war was a terrible time for him, and Gennal does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Gennal liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Painter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather and is in decent physical shape. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Bharash lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Sellsword, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1800 gp. Hematite (4 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Red garnet (50 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Amethyst (50 gp).

Description: He likes to wear green tank tops with brown pants, and carries longbows. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Nicor is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He became a Sailor soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 2000 gp. Smoky quartz (70 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Fire opal (800 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears red trousers with blue and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Scribe arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He very much looks the part of a Bricklayer. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his small brown hat.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His first spouse was a Brewer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.