Description: He wears dull white sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed quarterstaff, just in case. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Ulfgar has worked very hard to control his curse. 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. Ulfgar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a violet coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. His black crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Vrondiss took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length blue crest. He has red eyes.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Banker they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Miller, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 17000 sp. Silver pearl (40 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp).

Description: This dark-skinned male wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His head has been shaved. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Soveliss will drive conversation. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in the south to a Marshal, Soveliss learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Sailor, but he was a colossal failure. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and balancing his hectic life and new marshal responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Extrovert, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.