Description: He is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. His hair is long and black with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are green.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Gennal is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and to reunite with his absent mother

Flaws: Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 2000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1400 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1400 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. He carries with him a set of bows, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has no hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy, Impulsive. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 4000 gp. Violet garnet (200 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Deep green spinel (140 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'4" and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 2000 gp. Sardonyx (20 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Amber (50 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp).