Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greatsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

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. His parents enrolled him in a Rogue school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Marshal for the past few years.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and balancing his hectic life and new marshal responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Military, Job, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. Her crest is copper and curly. Her gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her parents enrolled her in a Adept school at a young age so that she could practice her martial talents. She became a Merchant soon after.

Motivation: Expand her business; and balancing her hectic life and new merchant responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears bulky grey painted plate armor. His silver hair is braided into rings. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Gilthur was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Map Maker. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is greedy

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 2 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: 5'11" and muscular, this eastern man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing yellow cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Sardonyx (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.