Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and carries monstrous two handed axes. He wears his silver hair up. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Gennal was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Tanner hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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. Gennal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Extrovert. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 4000 gp. Eye agate (5 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He likes to wear green tank tops with grey pants. His hair is blonde and curly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Herbalist who has hired him part-time. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Caeldrim took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He bought a longsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2000 gp. Malachite (11 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Sard (60 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Coral (140 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His head has been shaved. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Jade (160 gp). Blue diamond (5000 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Iolite (20 gp).