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 hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. 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. 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. Purson fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. He carries with him a set of flails on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Marshal but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

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 divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 16000 cp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a violet vest and prefers pastel and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. 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: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Fisher. He became a Fisher soon after.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a worn and beaten armor. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His white eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tiefling conditions. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Chem fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and a strong sense of loyalty to tiefling people

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Racist. Occupation: Banker

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 600 gp.