Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson brown hat.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Marshal business.

History: Shane was born with his father's beautiful face. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shane fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Emotional, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a grey and yellow robe with the hood down. He wears his chestnut hair up. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Insane. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries with him a set of halberds, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is long and golden with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Engraver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Theodoric fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a green coat with grey slacks. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. The war was a terrible time for him, and Roger does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born in the south to a Animal Trainer, Gilbert learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 Animal Trainer. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Eye agate (10 gp). Black star sapphire (500 gp).