Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Marshal hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He became a Marshal soon after.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people; and balancing his hectic life and new marshal responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. River was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Crown-heir. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Cloth of gold vestments (110 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. His red crest is greasy and uncared for. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shamash fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. His brass crest is thinning but still full. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Being a Weaver kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: 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; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Hedonist, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her red crest has been sun bleached extensively. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is her passion

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Religious, Attractive. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.