Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He very much looks the part of a Marshal. He has wavy white hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Xappan will drive conversation. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Marshal work with an outfit from a few towns over. Marshal work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new marshal responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 22000 cp. Malachite (9 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp).

Description: He wears baggy white pantaloons and a black scarf. He carries a battered spear and tarnished flail as well. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: This malnourished man wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bow, but if one is not available he will default to his bastard sword. His black fur is singed and shortened. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born to a Architect, his father struggled to pay the bills. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 2200 gp. Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing a long, grey cloak. His brown hair is lengthy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. After months of barely getting by, Efferil managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1000 cp. Red spinel (120 gp).