Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished sickle as well. His green crest is still thick. His skin is flawless and his gold eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Marshal born in the past three hundred years. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has achieved small success as a Marshal.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Marshal responsibilities is difficult; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Golden pearl (60 gp). Jet (60 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). 1 Average lock. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: This southern man sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His clothes are grease stained in places. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are black.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 250 gp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her white fur, when down, is lengthy. Her eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born in the west to a Servant, Sweet learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Her childhood dream was to be a Map Maker, but she was a colossal failure. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Servant for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. Her bronze crest is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: Quespa was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. Some 3 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Quespa never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 pp. Rhodochrosite (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he prefers to wear flannel. His hair is red and very short. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He uses divination through singing.

History: Dharg was born with his mother's beautiful face. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He is content; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Thrak was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Deep green spinel (120 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). White pearl (120 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Full Plate.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'10". He is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak, and his gloved hand is found clutching a mace. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Through the years after Halimath was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Halimath's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp.