Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Cask will drive conversation. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He bought a bastard sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 12000 cp. Black pearl (900 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). Eye agate (10 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Through the years after Dworic was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Dworic's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

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 revenge

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished sai as well. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Igden was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Scribe hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair is silver and curly. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Marshal business.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 10000 sp.

Description: He is dressed in a clean red cloak covering his clean studded leather. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. 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: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born in the east to a Sailor, Nim learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. After coming to the age of reason, Nim 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. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.