Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He is portly but not overly obese. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Marshal. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in the east to a Marshal, Heskan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Heskan abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 11. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of goblins once and for all.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Engraver. He is portly but not overly obese. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: The child of a Miner, who enjoyed hunting, Raymond was taken on many hunting expeditions. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He became a Engraver soon after.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and balancing his hectic life and new engraver responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Lazy. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. With bright white hair. Her eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Her childhood dream was to be a Fletcher, but she was a colossal failure. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 12000 sp.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her scarlet crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her red eyes peer out from beneath her broad green hat.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Thava is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Thava was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She was granted divine powers by her dying brother.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted, Justice. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Good lock.

Description: She wears long strands of ruby and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She wears her red hair up. Her eyes are brown.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Thodris was orphaned to a temple shortly after her birth. She was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above herself and to hold her god always in her heart. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 700 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (170 gp).

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 500 sp.