Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and he perpetually has his lance ready. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Orcs in Yurk's homeland. Yurk decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp. Chalcedony (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'4". He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. He wears his white hair down. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Paladin school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Ploughman. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She prefers to wear flannel. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her eyes are brown.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing writing.

History: She was raised in a island tribe. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Guard. She has never given up on her writing dream.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Guard responsibilities is difficult; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 sp. Iolite (20 gp). 1 Good lock.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull red iron scale mail. Her hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Being born in the east, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the east for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and doesn't want to be a dyer and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.