Description: He wears a violet coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. He carries a battered shortbow and tarnished mace as well. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Thrak was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Marshal for hire.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Marshal responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 47000 sp. Azurite (12 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'11" eastern man, he wears just a red suit. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. He has black eyes.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He found a children's book about a Tiefling Aristocrat 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. During his travels, Purson and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Purson discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Purson fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Greedy, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Cook, and carries swords. He has white hair. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He became a Cook soon after.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He has gleaming, smiling white eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a strong sense of loyalty to tiefling people

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Professionalism. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1300 gp. Citrine (70 gp). Fire opal (400 gp). Black star sapphire (400 gp). Iolite (70 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His white hair is still thick. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Fallond was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Sculptor. 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. Fallond 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 has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 110 gp. Alexandrite (600 gp).