Description: He wears a brown shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. 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 Marshal. He has worked as a Marshal like his father before him.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and expand his business

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has green eyes and a tan hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. A true patriot, Don would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

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. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He struck the Apothecary job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new apothecary responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 23000 sp. Violet garnet (800 gp). Rose (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He sports a flattop hair cut. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born in the south. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 7000 cp. Azurite (12 gp).

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Charles is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Charles abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (90 gp). Rose (60 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Wymar enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Mentor, In love. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp.