Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Guard.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and balancing his hectic life and new guard responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. He wears his orange fur down. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is an amazing painter.

History: Cloak hails from a village terrorized by giants. 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. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He's in love; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Guardian, Enemies, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Whurdred wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Druid, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. Whurdred was born on a far southern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Cook. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 700 sp. Zircon (60 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His black hair is thinning but still full. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Guy was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Seamstress. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is typically in her Marshal uniform, and she perpetually has her sai ready. Her golden hair is cut short. She has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Marshal who has hired her part-time. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Yurgunn is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the east to a Marshal, Yurgunn learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Marshal. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Job, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1800 sp.