Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His head has been shaved. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Mundane. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 120 gp. Chrysoprase (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He carries with him a set of hammers, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Marshal born in the past three hundred years. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in the south to a Marshal, Warryn learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Scribe, but he was a colossal failure. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 22000 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

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. 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 in the east. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the east were limited. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears baggy green pantaloons and a brown scarf. His hair is chestnut and curly. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 76. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ghash is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people; and half-orc compassion

Ideals: Justice, Logical, Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears professional attire. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

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. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Malachite (16 gp).