Description: He wears a simple tan robe with red stripes complete with hood. He is physically well-built. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Dreali was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Marshal. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Hedonist, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (170 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2700 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Silver ewer (50 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (170 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has red hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. The war was a terrible time for him, and Uthemar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When Uthemar reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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. He has worked as a Mayor like his mother before him.

Motivation: To be a Guard again.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military, Religious. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 4000 gp. Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). White opal (800 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Banker they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Soapmaker, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Family, Slave. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears skinny pants and wears a brown and blue robe with the hood down. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Thervan's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thervan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Thervan liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.