Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears dull blue sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed kukri, just in case. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He got into the Marshal business at a young age. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Secretive, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'8". He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and his gloved hand is found clutching a dagger. He has done his best to style his white fur to look like a famous performer. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This fat southern woman has a bulbous nose and wears a grey collared shirt and white skirt. She accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. She wears her auburn hair down. Her violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: She was born in the south. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Ovina took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up trident and armor she uses now. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: She has a missing left leg. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her long bronze crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze, and is pretty ugly. Her silver hair is wavy and long. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Baggi was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 130 gp.