Description: He stands about 5'5" and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Gennal 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Crown-heir 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: To prove his worth to the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and is pretty ugly. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1700 gp. Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Emerald (800 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears long strands of amber and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is obsessed with his god.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears bulky black painted plate armor. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Lamlis grew up listening to his father's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He wears a tan collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are a pleasant green.

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 is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Through the years after Rael was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Rael's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mayor.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 700 gp.