Description: A middle-aged man, he wears long strands of emerald and short red dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and is pretty ugly. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Gennal isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. He carries with him a set of axes, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is short and white. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (50 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (60 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Erevan alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Erevan was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Soapmaker, and carries flails. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He got into the Soapmaker business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Soapmaker. He struck the Soapmaker job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1900 gp. Malachite (9 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. He has brown eyes and a pastel hat with a black feather.

Personality: Fivin hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Fivin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fortune-teller.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1700 gp. Black pearl (300 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Rose (60 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.