Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has moderate length black crest. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. In her 13th year, her parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Synthrin alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by brigands. Synthrin was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the brigands.

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

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Standing 6'6", this man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He keeps his silver crest in a flapper bob. 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 does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Quarethon grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Quarethon. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 700 sp. Peridot (60 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His fur is white and very short. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Spear was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new bowyer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. Her chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her broad brown hat.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: Bolhild was born with her father's beautiful face. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Audhild speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Marshal business.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To pay off her debts; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Debt. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: She is a husky woman, who wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She has dyed her greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: She hates illithids. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Debt. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a rapier on his belt. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep silver.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Fenriz was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Sage. He became a Sage soon after.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. 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: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

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.

Flaws: Terse, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 2600 sp. Amethyst (60 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with grey slacks. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. 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: Jebeddo lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Roofer and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: In love, Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 140 gp.