Description: This woman stands a little under 5'1" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears just a white suit. She has styled her red hair well, parting it to the left. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her gray eyes.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 east. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Marshal and was forced into it by her family.

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner, and carries axes. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ozyman grew up listening to his father's many stories. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He sports a flattop hair cut. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. The war was a terrible time for him, and Shágflak does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Shágflak was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 60 gp. A silver and pearl hairclip (80 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear pastel pants and tee shirts. His fur is short and gray. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Cloak grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Cloak. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 500 sp.