Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He carries with him a set of pickaxes on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His hair is silver and very short. He is baby faced.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Einkil 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His hair is short and chestnut. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. 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: Dustin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His first spouse was a Brewer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Scribe for the past few years.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has money and likes to spend it

Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Marshal born in the past three hundred years. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Born in the west to a Marshal, Flak learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Marshal and found it very stressful. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Shágflak was born with his father's beautiful face. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'2" when asserting himself. His crest is gold and curly. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents were killed by illithids in a raid when he was still a young child. The illithids captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 400 gp.