Description: He wears an entirely red suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has no hair. He has violet eyes and a red hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Peter was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Peter and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has hazel eyes and a grey hat with a white feather.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Marshal born in the past three hundred years. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A freak accident while working with his Soapmaker mother left him crippled. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Insane, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Job, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2700 sp. 2 Tanglefoot bags. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is short and chestnut. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a violet cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 44. 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. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp. 3 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Everburning torch.