Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Pallabar will drive conversation. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Pallabar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fisher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and dresses like a well dressed Farmer does. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. This hazel eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Farmer born in the past three hundred years. 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 a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Farmer. He became a Farmer soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Attractive, In love. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His blonde hair is still thick. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Sailor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Sailor

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

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is typically in his Marshal uniform. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and balancing his hectic life and new marshal responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 370 gp. 4 Tanglefoot bags.