Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears professional attire. Her hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. She has blue eyes.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 40 gp.

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).