Description: He usually wears his brown robe and has his hand crossbow always slung over his shoulder, and carries hand crossbows. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. He has brown eyes and a brown hat with a green feather.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. A true patriot, Gennal would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Military, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1100 gp. Solid gold idol (500 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. He carries a battered warhammer and tarnished club as well. His hair is short and auburn. 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 likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Alexandrite (900 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He tends to wear a large tan jacket. His hair is short and auburn. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. The war was a terrible time for him, and Thervan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Thervan grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Thervan. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Nutae took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 7000 sp. Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Sard (80 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a grey vest and prefers black and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is a great chef.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 390 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Obsidian (5 gp).