Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His black eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Marshal. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This man wears skinny pants and wears a pastel and grey robe with the hood down. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears his white hair up. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. 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 was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family 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. Morthos took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. After months of barely getting by, Morthos managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1700 gp. Alexandrite (1400 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Rich purple corundum (1400 gp). Amethyst (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Azurite (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple green robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His white hair is singed and shortened. 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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Heian is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Heian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Debt. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.