Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Through the years after Gennal was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Gennal's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1000 gp. Violet garnet (1300 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Silver pearl (90 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with black slacks. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Barkeep. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Slave, Guardian. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Eye agate (6 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a grey collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

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 is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Selfish, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: He tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has styled his bronze crest well, parting it to the left. He has red eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Heskan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and green handkerchief worn on his right side. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. 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, Oskar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He always admired druidic-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: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Terse, Mundane. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.