Description: He wears a green costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly lances and sais. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Raer is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He got into the Marshal business at a young age. When Raer reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Being a Marshal kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 170 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a blue deerstalker hat and blue clothes. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Nutae was born with his mother's beautiful face. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Nutae took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and is pretty ugly. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Dayereth was raised in a hard working conservative environment. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dayereth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is dressed in an above average manner. He has shaved his head bald. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 170 pp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears a black shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his auburn hair up. He has violet eyes and a black hat with a blue feather.

Personality: Lucan 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... He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, In love, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.