Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is typically in his Marshal uniform. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Gilbert is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Gifted from a young age, Gilbert studied abroad. A gifted student he started as a Bather, but he got bored and became a Marshal. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a simple pastel robe with grey stripes complete with hood. He keeps his brown fur in a flapper bob. His yellow unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. At some point he was captured by giants and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: Standing 4'8", this woman wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She is obsessed with her god.

History: Born in the south to a Bricklayer, Valanthe learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She's also a talented Beggar, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Pink pearl (160 gp).

Description: This malnourished woman is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her tied-back hair is red. Her green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Veloptima 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 Veloptima. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Veloptima fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 3000 cp. Red-brown spinel (160 gp).