Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Marshal born in the past three hundred years. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Tharivol was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Tharivol took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Nature, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears bulky grey painted plate armor. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. 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. After a long history of fighting, Traki and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Aust was born with his father's beautiful face. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 90000 cp. Brown diamond (2000 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His tied-back hair is red. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Fivin 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 has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

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

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 80000 cp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1200 gp). Old masterpiece painting (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears long strands of emerald and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'10" when asserting himself. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: The child of a Navigator, who enjoyed hunting, Tharivol was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Flaws: Addict, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.