Description: This late middle aged man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze and is in decent physical shape. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Miller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Miller work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 220 gp.

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 wears a white shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and black pants. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He got into the Marshal business at a young age. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Marshal.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy black stubble. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has a hunchback. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Roland is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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: Wants to raise his children well; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 11000 sp. Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). Star ruby (700 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'9". He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. He has brown eyes.

Personality: Zâthra wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Expert, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Butcher but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Half-Orc compassion; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined, Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are a pleasant green.

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. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Tûgog was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and someone believes him a fraud

Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Religious, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 700 sp.