Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born in the north to a Marshal, Theobald learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Theobald was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Marshal. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Marshal responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has no hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 gp. Pink pearl (120 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'6". He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, and his gloved hand is found clutching a spear. He has red hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

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 will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist, Impeccable. Bonds: In love, Rich, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. He is physically well-built. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Junk Dealer born in the past three hundred years. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Norman was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Junk Dealer.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave, Nature, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He tends to wear a large green jacket. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Justice. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 50 pp.