Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears an entirely red suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His silver crest is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new marshal responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A 3'11" eastern man, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He uses divination through singing.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Addict, Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 90 pp. Jade (80 gp). White pearl (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Black star sapphire (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears professional attire. He has brass crest. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Bidreked hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. 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 worked as a Architect like his mother before him.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Racist, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: Kilvar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Kilvar was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Alexandrite (200 gp). Sard (20 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 6'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has moderate length red crest. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in the west to a Body Guard, Norkruuth learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Engraver, but he got bored and became a Body Guard. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Expand his business; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 100 gp.