Description: A plain young-adult man, he is dressed in an above average manner. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Eiravel was born with his father's beautiful face. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He struck the Glassblower job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 800 pp. Azurite (6 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He carries with him a set of whips, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids 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: An old rival family wants him found; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Slave. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 700 pp. Chalcedony (60 gp). Red spinel (70 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 45. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has achieved small success as a Tanner.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.