Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His head has been shaved. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Heward was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable, Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a green collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is long and brown with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Marshal profession.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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 got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Jade (150 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 5000 cp. Sard (40 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Anselm was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Knight. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Sensitive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair is golden and curly. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.