Description: This tall, slender man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has hazel eyes and a red hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His first spouse was a Herbalist, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Ortegar was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Jeweler. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His crest is short and red. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Quarethon does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He's also a talented Blacksmith, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Military, In love, Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: Gynk wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Rogue, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. His silver hair is cut short. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Guard born in the past three hundred years. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and balancing his hectic life and new guard responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Just what you see.