Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He wears his white hair up. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Unemployed responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'6" when asserting himself. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Cockaby was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Cockaby liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Priest.

Motivation: To be a Marshal again; and expand his business

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a yellow coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He uses divination through singing.

History: Dreali was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His parents enrolled him in a Rogue school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He's also a talented Spice Merchant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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 brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Faran 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 nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 90 gp.