Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His silver hair is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Weaver work with an outfit from a few towns over. Weaver work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Sellsword. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (110 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp).

Description: He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. He carries with him a set of scythes, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Adelard was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Performer does. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Marshal profession.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He tends to his Performer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Performer responsibilities is difficult; and to be a marshal again

Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is physically well-built. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His ears are large.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Gardener arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Gardener. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Good lock. 1 Superior lock.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scimitar, but if one is not available he will default to his shortbow. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Charles was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Courier. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.