Description: He is in excellent shape and tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Korfel was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 280 gp.

Description: This woman wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her flail with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on her left hand. She has done her best to style her blue hair to look like a famous performer. Her silver eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She is obsessed with her god.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tieflings in Uzza's homeland. Uzza decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Uzza fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 380 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with green slacks. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Hobart was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Hobart decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He tends to his Dilettante job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 3000 cp. Brown-green garnet (130 gp).

Description: This man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Servant. He became a Servant soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and a deep hatred of goblins

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Military, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 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 prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He keeps his long lavender fur kept up in a rat tail. His copper eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Marshal. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. 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, Great is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. A gifted student he started as a Fisher, but he got bored and became a Marshal. He struck the Marshal job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.