Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is an amazing painter.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Gerard took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 9000 sp.

Description: He wears a yellow costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso, and he perpetually has his shortbow ready. His hair is golden and very short. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing a tight yellow one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Scribe. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 Scribe. He has worked as a Scribe like his mother before him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Marshal business.

History: Trained by his father 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. 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: Doesn't want to be a Marshal and was forced into it by his family; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Guardian, Military, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 13000 sp. Coral (80 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is dressed in an above average manner. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mason hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 300 gp.