Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He got into the Marshal business at a young age. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to be a knight again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'9" when asserting himself. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has brown eyes and a black hat with a white feather.

Personality: Hubert wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. A freak accident while working with his Crown-heir mother left him crippled. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 Unemployed. He tends to his Unemployed job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears dull blue sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed club, just in case. He has a very tight haircut. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He keeps his golden 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: He is fixated on the number 71. 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 accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

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. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Reynard never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.