Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his falchion, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His hair is silver and curly. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Gennal was born the youngest of three triplets. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and regain custody of his daughter

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 3000 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2500 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1400 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (30 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his glaive with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. 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: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He carries a battered lance and tarnished hand crossbow as well. His hair is auburn and curly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. The war was a terrible time for him, and Erevan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erevan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (40 gp).

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and he perpetually has his lance ready. His white hair is still thick. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hadarai fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 700 gp. Red-brown spinel (80 gp). Iolite (50 gp). White pearl (80 gp). Citrine (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'8" and wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His tied-back hair is silver. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Laborer. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born in the west. He worked as a nervous Laborer and found it very stressful. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Laborer.

Motivation: To be a Assassin again.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 80000 cp. Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Jasper (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.