Description: He is a husky man, who wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Gennal took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. 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. Gennal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Military, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Mundane. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. 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: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1900 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a grey shirt with thin black vertical stripes and grey pants. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Dilettante work with an outfit from a few towns over. Dilettante work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Guardian, Nature, Job, In love. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 3 Antitoxin. 1 Everburning torch. 3 Smokesticks. 3 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears an entirely tan suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: Thervan 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... He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Soapmaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Expand his business; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 pp. Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.