Description: This exceptionally lanky woman very much looks the part of a Marshal. She wears her white fur up. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born in the north to a Marshal, Kite learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Marshal responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 10000 cp. Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Rich purple corundum (800 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Black pearl (800 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he is wearing a long, red cloak. His black hair is singed and shortened. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 900 gp. Solid gold idol (700 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (120 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he sports yellow clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His hair is white and curly. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Stylist; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears green trousers with black and red striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His red crest is smooth and relatively long. He has gold eyes and a green hat with a black feather.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. 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: Zedaar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Through the years after Zedaar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Zedaar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has worked as a Glassblower like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 8000 sp. Chrysoprase (30 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp).

Description: She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She carries with her a set of shortspears, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. With wild auburn hair. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Williamina was born with her mother's beautiful face. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Williamina fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 5000 cp.