Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a red shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and brown pants. His blonde hair is still thick. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His parents enrolled him in a Warlock school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1400 gp. Malachite (12 gp). Jet (160 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp).

Description: This man is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, black shirt, and brown tie. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has shaved his head bald. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Crown-heir. He struck the Crown-heir job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Military, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 pp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears long strands of ruby and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has styled his bronze crest well, parting it to the right. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born into a rich family. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 13000 sp.

Description: He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available he will default to his hammer, and carries hammers. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Darrak was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Marshal responsibilities is difficult; and doesn't want to be a marshal and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 260 gp.