Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears dull grey sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scimitar, just in case. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Gennal was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. After a long history of fighting, Gennal and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Military. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Breathy voice

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

Description: He is wearing a long, pastel cloak. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He has red hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Body Guard profession.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 150 pp. Gold music box (1000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a grey shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Paelias grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sailor for hire.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Addict, Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Silver holy symbol. 1 Backpack.

Description: He wears just a green suit. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears his red hair up. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: Revenge.

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 6000 sp. Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Fire opal (900 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp).

Description: He wears bulky black painted plate armor, and he perpetually has his trident ready. He has a very tight haircut. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Fivin was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Fivin decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1500 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).