Description: This western man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Lance reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 50 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull black iron scale mail. His hair is silver and curly. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He got into the Sculptor business at a young age. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Arannis is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Armorer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears dull white sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed morningstar, just in case. His gold crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. 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: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Addict, Selfish, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Server

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (100 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1700 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp). Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Marshal business.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Gormogord and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 700 gp. Red spinel (160 gp). Banded agate (10 gp).