Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is long and silver with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He takes great joy in being the best Apothecary in town.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Kelter was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Apothecary for hire.

Motivation: To be a Marshal again; and balancing his hectic life and new apothecary responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His black fur is still thick. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Bard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Guardian, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: A 3'3" eastern man, he wears a tan shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

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 however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Military, Attractive. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she wears a simple black robe with yellow stripes complete with hood. She has slicked back black hair. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. The war was a terrible time for her, and Silgre does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Silgre was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. When Silgre reached her early adolescence her Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. 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: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Greedy, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 sp.