Description: He dresses like a well dressed Marshal does. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears his white hair down. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born in a small plains village. His childhood dream was to be a Barber, but he was a colossal failure. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 120 gp. 2 Antitoxin.

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 wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. His hair is cut close to his head. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his warhammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has lavender fur. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: Born to a Mortician, his father struggled to pay the bills. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Half-Orc compassion.

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 380 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Beloril was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Courier, but he got bored and became a Farmer. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Bonds: Religious, Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Just what you see.