Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, marred by sweets. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. 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 to loving parents in a slum to the north. 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 brigands 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: Retire the richest man in the north.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 100 pp. Moonstone (20 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a pastel collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Dreali was born with his mother's beautiful face. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 3000 gp. A small bag of saffron. (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a fancy pastel suit, and carries warhammers. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.