Description: He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. He has shaved his head bald. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Guard born in the past three hundred years. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Rael was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Joker, Artistic, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Fire opal (1600 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp). Blue star sapphire (1600 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Onyx (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. 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 never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bather hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 6000 sp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2900 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a hunchback. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Mindartis wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 700 gp. Alexandrite (800 gp). Azurite (10 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Eye agate (10 gp).

Description: He stands about 4'9" and prefers to wear flannel. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Weaver arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man usually wears his tan robe and has his ceremonial dagger always slung over his shoulder. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His green eyes peer out from beneath his broad tan hat.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 140 pp.