Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears dull white sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed ceremonial dagger, just in case. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Beggar profession.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Gennal took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He tends to his Barkeep job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 pp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1400 gp).

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He is portly but not overly obese. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He married young, but lost his spouse to dire rats. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Dark and ominous

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

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'1" and is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He wears his auburn hair up. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Artistic, Optimist. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a blue costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Fivin reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and doesn't want to be a butcher and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 5000 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (150 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (100 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2300 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (150 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2100 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair is golden and very short. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Aelar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 Knight. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1300 gp.