Description: This late middle aged man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants and is in decent physical shape. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Gennal's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is an amazing painter.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1300 gp. Aquamarine (1100 gp). Pink diamond (2000 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear brown tank tops with grey pants. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. 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 was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Thervan took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 3200 gp. Banded agate (8 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Expand his business; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'11" and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 600 gp. Black pearl (600 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp).