Description: This man wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and sports empty pouches on his belt. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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. Radomir fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Server, marred by teas. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 87. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Server but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Server. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

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 is wearing a long, black cloak. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length brass crest. This gold eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

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 disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Marshal hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Marshal responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Poor, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 20 gp. Jet (140 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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. 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: He seems to be bored by most things; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: A small bag of saffron. (80 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp).