Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shield, but if one is not available he will default to his quarterstaff. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather, and he perpetually has his morningstar ready. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 400 gp. Azurite (13 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and doesn't want to be a marshal and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He worked as a nervous Sculptor and found it very stressful. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sculptor for hire.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Forgetful. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: This late middle aged man wears an entirely violet suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes and is in decent physical shape. His hair is short and red. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He uses divination through singing.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Body Guard work with an outfit from a few towns over. Body Guard work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Body Guard for the past few years.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to be a knight again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 29000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.