Description: An older man who wears a tan shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, he is not a threatening figure. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Gennal isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Gennal was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Gennal was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Black pearl (600 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Sard (30 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp).

Description: 5'5" and muscular, this northern man wears an entirely grey suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His auburn hair is still thick. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Uthemar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. Uthemar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Uthemar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Moss agate (7 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. He has shaved his head bald. 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 is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac, Secretive, Hedonist. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 200 pp.