Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Marshal, marred by teas. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

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. When Cory reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. After a long history of fighting, Cory and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Red-brown spinel (90 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is baby faced.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Obsidian (11 gp). 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tattered old clothes. His crest is gold and curly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times, and is pretty ugly. His white fur is heavily combed to the left. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Two Llamas will drive conversation. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Extrovert, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: This man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Enialis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is content

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 2000 sp.