Description: 5'11" and muscular, this eastern man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson white hat.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Norûk was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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: Wants to work out more often; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'4" and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has moderate length brown hair. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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 is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and dwarven compassion

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears just a white suit. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Marshal born in the past three hundred years. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He got into the Marshal business at a young age. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Marshal. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: She wears an entirely grey suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She carries with her a set of scimitars, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. With wild golden hair. Her violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She became a Laborer soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand her business

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 20 gp. Moss agate (14 gp).