Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, and carries maces. He has styled his blue crest well, parting it to the right. 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 seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Shamash lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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. 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's repulsed by the PC; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: A 6'3" southern man, he has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. His green crest is thinning but still full. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Selfish, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 2300 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 5'4", this man wears long strands of emerald and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his broad white hat.

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 keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Kothûg liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).