Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is typically in his Doctor uniform. His auburn hair is still thick. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Krûk liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To be a Banker again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Bonds: Job, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 6000 sp. Black star sapphire (1000 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are gray.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. 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: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Poor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Aquamarine (1600 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Red spinel (160 gp).

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished sai as well. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Igden was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Scribe hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair is silver and curly. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Marshal business.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 10000 sp.