Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a fancy green suit. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his blue crest up. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He takes great joy in being the best Detective in town.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job, Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Servant born in the past three hundred years. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Ar-Gul was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Ar-Gul took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He bought a greatsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's in love; and he has a crush on the local bricklayer

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 110 gp.

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 constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and violet, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He wears a colorful flower in his black fur. His copper eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born into a rich family. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scimitar, but if one is not available he will default to his bastard sword. He wears his scarlet crest up. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.