Description: This man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He is baby faced.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in the south to a Mason, Gennal learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mason responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (150 gp).

Description: 4'8" and muscular, this southern man wears black trousers with tan and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Naal was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Dreali was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Map Maker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and wants his loneliness to end

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1500 gp. Star rose quartz (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is wearing a long, tan cloak. His brown hair is knotted and matted. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Ivellios was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Carpenter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Terse, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 3000 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (150 gp).