Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a simple brown robe with violet stripes complete with hood. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Naeris lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he has a crush on the local jeweler

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Religious, Family, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He sports a flattop crest cut. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and balancing his hectic life and new marshal responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 9000 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (30 gp).

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his falchion, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His hair is white and curly. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Delebean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His black crest has been sun bleached extensively. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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 seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 11000 cp. Pink pearl (70 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.