Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is typically in his Carter uniform. He wears his red hair down. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: The child of a Merchant, who enjoyed hunting, Gennal was taken on many hunting expeditions. His childhood dream was to be a Merchant, but he was a colossal failure. He's also a talented Merchant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Aquamarine (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are green.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 10000 sp.

Description: Standing 4'11", this man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Masseuse arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Aust was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Masseuse. 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 greedy; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 70000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His head has been shaved. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Efferil hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. When Efferil reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Efferil was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 300 gp. Blue star sapphire (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.