Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'5" and is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Gennal is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Gennal took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. 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: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Family, Rich, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 7000 sp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp).

Description: He usually wears his pastel robe and has his scimitar always slung over his shoulder. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 90. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict, Insane, Disease. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a brown shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and brown pants. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Naeris lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: This light-skinned male wears a white vest and prefers brown and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born into a rich family. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Aelar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born in the east to a Beggar, Aelar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Slave. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1000 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.