Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Marshal profession.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 60 pp. Iolite (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nicholas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Good lock. 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: This man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He dresses like a well dressed Marshal does. He wears his brown hair down. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Marshal. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 gp. Lapis lazuli (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a pastel coat, marred by chocolates. His hair is cut close to his head. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the west. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Randal's homeland. Randal decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp. Eye agate (14 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). 1 Good lock. 1 Masterwork manacles.