Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His purple hair is thinning but still full. His silver unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Marshal. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born in the east. 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 taken up work as a Marshal and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1000 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (180 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 3'2" and is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in the west to a Priest, Wiggan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A freak accident while working with his Barrister father left him crippled. He struck the Priest job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Half-Orc compassion; and to be a barrister again

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears bulky white painted plate armor. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Borun never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 900 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1700 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 6'8" and muscular, this eastern man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He wears his blue hair down. 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 is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Ruler business.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and doesn't want to be a ruler and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red spinel (160 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Red garnet (160 gp). Amber (160 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp).