Description: He wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. His golden hair is knotted and matted. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Marshal but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Pacifist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His skin is also unnaturally pale. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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. 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 the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Gilthur abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'8" and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: The child of a Detective, who enjoyed hunting, Percival was taken on many hunting expeditions. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and brown robe with the hood down. He carries with him a set of bows, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has wavy black hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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 east. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Apothecary they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Servant, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 380 gp. Freshwater pearl (15 gp).

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His crest is blue and curly. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 44. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He enjoys reading and quiet.

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. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1000 gp. Eye agate (6 gp).