Description: A middle-aged man, he wears violet trousers with tan and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, and is pretty ugly. His silver hair is still thick. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Marshal. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Marshal for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 800 pp. Star ruby (1000 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Malachite (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Dimble was born the youngest of three triplets. The family's rival house kidnapped his sister with the intent that his sister marry their son to gain control of contested properties. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 29000 sp.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and tan handkerchief worn on his left side. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Barkeep business.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Rolen's homeland. Rolen decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Passionate, Persistence, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a white armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. His blonde hair is still thick. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mortician. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Caeldrim was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 200 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp).