Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears suspenders and red workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy red leather apron most of the time. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 60 pp. Blue quartz (4 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). Rich purple corundum (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears a tan collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, he is not a threatening figure. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Marshal born in the past three hundred years. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Gifted from a young age, Quarion studied abroad. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. His head has been shaved. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Traki 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. Traki 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his whip with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is cut close to his head. He has blue eyes and a tan hat with a brown feather.

Personality: Vanuath 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 does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting brigands, the young Vanuath began to lead the lost caravan. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Vanuath was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away.

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1500 gp. Black pearl (900 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp).