Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortbow, but if one is not available he will default to his shield. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Mûzglob took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Spyglass.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is dressed in an above average manner. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 4000 gp. Violet garnet (700 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Golden pearl (40 gp). Black opal (600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Brown-green garnet (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He keeps his red fur in a flapper bob. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Drifting is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tabaxis in Drifting's homeland. Drifting decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This northern man is typically in his Marshal uniform. His clothes are grease stained in places. His rusty crest is lengthy. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Marshal. He has worked as a Marshal like his mother before him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new marshal responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'8". He usually wears his violet robe and has his axe always slung over his shoulder. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

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 he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 60 pp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp).