Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'4" when asserting himself. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Gifted from a young age, Reynard studied abroad. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Unemployed work with an outfit from a few towns over. Unemployed work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Bricklayer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He is typically in his Dilettante uniform. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His ears are large.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Dilettante.

Motivation: To be a Locksmith again; and expand his business

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. White pearl (50 gp). Jet (50 gp). 1 Banded mail. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, white shirt, and blue tie. His tied-back hair is white. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Marshal who has hired him part-time. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He wants revenge against goblins; and a deep hatred of goblins

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 700 sp. Obsidian (13 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Blue sapphire (600 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman and is in decent physical shape. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. 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: 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. 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 has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Military. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.