Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longbow.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Guardian, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with red lining and desert motifs. He carries with him a set of spears on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a spear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Cynical. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is short and golden. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. A true patriot, Thradal would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

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. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Recently the stress of being a Merchant has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He wears just a red suit. He is physically well-built. His chestnut hair is still thick. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

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. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Job, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 50 pp. Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). White opal (700 gp).