Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a nunchaku on his belt. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. His first spouse was a Healer, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Marshal and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 2000 gp. Chrysoprase (60 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Sard (60 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a monstrous two handed axe, but if one is not available he will default to his bow. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born in the north to a Masseuse, Quarion learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: Fivin is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Fivin was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Selfish. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1100 pp. Jet (130 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Black pearl (500 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Berrian was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Berrian decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Military, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 40000 cp. 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 white hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arannis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1000 gp. Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp).