Description: He wears a black collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Tharivol was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Crown-heir, but he got bored and became a Marshal. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged man wears just a brown suit and is in decent physical shape. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 600 gp. Alexandrite (1500 gp). Pink pearl (80 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. His hair is silver and curly. His ears are large.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. A true patriot, Quarion would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. He has a hunchback. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dalgal grew up listening to his father's many stories. His parents enrolled him in a Druid school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has done his best to style his blue crest to look like a famous performer. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Marshal born in the past three hundred years. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Nithther was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Marshal. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1 Alchemist’s fire.