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 likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His crest, while still mostly bronze, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

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 always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Servant business.

History: Kerkad was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Kerkad liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. After coming to the age of reason, Fibblestib took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fibblestib fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is content

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist, Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his right hand. His hair is chestnut and curly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a black tunic with tan highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes. His fur is red and very short. He has yellow eyes and a black hat with a tan feather.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Rogue who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Forgetful, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Chalcedony (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Red spinel (150 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Azurite (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears professional attire. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black crest is lengthy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has worked as a Bookbinder like his father before him.

Motivation: To be a Marshal again.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.