Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: She wears a brown tunic with violet highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around her shoes, and carries lances. She is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around her ears. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are hazel.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she 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. Marastyr fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. His brass crest is heavily combed to the right. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He takes great joy in being the best Apothecary in town.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To be a Courier again.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: This man wears baggy black pantaloons and a tan scarf, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His purple hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has red eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Nicor will drive conversation. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A freak accident while working with his Brewer father left him crippled. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 330 gp.