Description: Standing 5'0", this man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Rolen 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 taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 230 gp. Blue quartz (9 gp).

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears long strands of sapphire and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His auburn hair is cut short. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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 grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: To end his boredom.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has gold eyes.

Personality: He is a Marshal first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Marshal responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 160 gp. Aquamarine (400 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear pastel pants and tee shirts. He has done his best to style his bronze crest to look like a famous performer. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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: To unite with his brother.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. His copper crest is lengthy. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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: Kaladan hails from a village terrorized by giants. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Enemies, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Star rose quartz (70 gp).