Description: This tall, slender man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His brown hair is thinning but still full. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a Marshal first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He wears his blonde hair up. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Henry lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'4". He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scimitar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His eyes are black and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 73. 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 disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Euron liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 20 pp. Obsidian (12 gp).

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Shane took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect his home

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 gp.