Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greatsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His brown hair is thinning but still full. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Blacksmith work with an outfit from a few towns over. Blacksmith work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Blacksmith job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Bonds: Religious, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'8". He wears a yellow shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and his gloved hand is found clutching a axe. His white hair is singed and shortened. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Marshal born in the past three hundred years. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To be a Junk Dealer again.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He wears long strands of amethyst and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. After a long history of fighting, Rimple and his spouse have recently divorced.

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

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Obsidian (5 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Fire opal (700 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). 1 Superior lock.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears skinny pants and wears a pastel and tan robe with the hood down. He keeps his long orange fur kept up in a rat tail. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Three embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Three was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warrior, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warrior in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Three abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time, marred by teas. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 150 pp. Sardonyx (50 gp).