Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. His hair is blonde and curly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born to a Spice Merchant, his father struggled to pay the bills. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Gennal was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 6000 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2300 gp). Gold and ruby ring (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

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. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Lazy. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 3000 gp. A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (30 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (30 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). A small bag of saffron. (30 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (40 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (30 gp).

Description: He wears professional attire. He is portly but not overly obese. He has a very tight haircut. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Thervan is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

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

Flaws: Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1000 pp. Blue star sapphire (1200 gp). Jet (140 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp).