Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He is a Marshal first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Marshal business.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Marshal work with an outfit from a few towns over. Marshal work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. 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: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and money/treasure

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, green shirt, and tan tie. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Jocelyn took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Shipwright they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Assassin, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has shaved his head bald. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 pp. Jade (110 gp). Rose (80 gp). Malachite (11 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a mace, but if one is not available he will default to his glaive. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 65. 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. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His ears are large.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He got into the Bellfounder business at a young age. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Rock crystal (50 gp). Moonstone (50 gp).