Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Anverth was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Marshal. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Marshal and was forced into it by his family; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: He typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is silver and very short. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Doctor for hire.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Standing 6'8", this man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His crest is cut close to his head. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the north were limited. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Fortune-teller; and many brigands want him driven away

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears blue trousers with black and violet striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His red hair is still thick. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dabbledob grew up listening to his father's many stories. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 10 pp. Amethyst (150 gp).