Description: He wears a brown shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and pastel pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has brown eyes and a brown hat with a tan feather.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Oloric was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Krimmon took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He struck the Marshal job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His white fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has copper eyes and a brown hat with a red feather.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Family, Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears tan trousers with yellow and red striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears an eyepatch.

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 misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. Aerdeth was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Aerdeth decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 300 sp. Onyx (20 gp). 3 Tanglefoot bags.