Description: This dark-skinned male wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He takes great joy in being the best Marshal in town.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. 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 Marshal. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Marshal responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 9000 sp. A small bag of saffron. (40 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2100 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He sports a flattop hair cut. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: The child of a Roofer, who enjoyed hunting, Ralf was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears long strands of opal and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His silver hair is still thick. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Priest. He became a Priest soon after.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a brown scarf. He is an epitome of beauty. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born in a small plains village. Drogo 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 built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is greedy

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.