Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'0". He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greataxe. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When Gennal 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. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Military, Job, Religious. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 800 pp. Aquamarine (1400 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Black opal (500 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Sard (50 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Hematite (5 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.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His green eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed red hat.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He got into the Locksmith business at a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He's also a talented Tailor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 70000 cp. Deep green spinel (130 gp). Silver pearl (130 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp).

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, black shirt, and pastel tie, and he perpetually has his rapier ready. His hair is short and brown. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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 is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born in the north. 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 800 gp. Carnelian (30 gp).

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears his brown hair up. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Thamior wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... The war was a terrible time for him, and Thamior does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 bought a dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 400 pp. Red spinel (140 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is short and black. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 63. 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. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Raer hails from a village terrorized by orcs. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Raer was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 6000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.