Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sickle, but if one is not available he will default to his scimitar. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Marshal. He's also a talented Healer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Marshal responsibilities is difficult; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1000 gp. Azurite (8 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Erevan will drive conversation. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Erevan hails from a village terrorized by goblins. His first spouse was a Banker, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Extrovert, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 240 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is black and curly. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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 disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: The child of a Architect, who enjoyed hunting, Carrie was taken on many hunting expeditions. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. After a long history of fighting, Thervan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 3000 gp. Smoky quartz (30 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Coral (120 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Red spinel (120 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Banded agate (11 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Being a Tailor 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Persistence, Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1400 gp. Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Coral (50 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Blue sapphire (1000 gp). Rose (80 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Iolite (80 gp).