Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He carries a battered scimitar and tarnished warhammer as well. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor, Family. Occupation: Shoemaker

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

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is dressed in an above average manner. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. He is baby faced.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born in the east. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He carries with him a set of hammers, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Marshal born in the past three hundred years. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in the south to a Marshal, Warryn learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Scribe, but he was a colossal failure. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 22000 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears just a blue suit. His hair, while still mostly purple, has prominent grey streaks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Emotional, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Black pearl (1400 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp).