Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a green armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Marshal born in the past three hundred years. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Marshal for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 13000 sp. Rose (70 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Silver pearl (60 gp). Jade (60 gp). Star ruby (1600 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, he is not a threatening figure. He has wavy chestnut hair. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Aelar was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Cartwright. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 30 pp. Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Jet (130 gp).

Description: Standing 5'0", this man tends to wear a large white jacket. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

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. Raer 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears just a blue suit, and is pretty ugly. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. 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 barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Terse. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. His blonde hair is cut short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

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. Naill 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 900 gp.