Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. He keeps his orange fur in a pixie cut. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in a small island village. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Body Guard responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: 6'6" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He uses divination through singing.

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. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Geoffrey fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 500 gp. Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 6'4", this man dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. He is baby faced.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Morthos was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Cleric, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Soapmaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

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 blue coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Pacifist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.