Description: He is lean but muscular and usually wears his brown robe and has his scimitar always slung over his shoulder. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Marshal business.

History: He got into the Marshal business at a young age. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has worked as a Marshal like his mother before him.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ahvain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Racist, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 8000 gp. Azurite (6 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Fire opal (700 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp). Coral (40 gp). Malachite (6 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). Azurite (6 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available he will default to his quarterstaff. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving The war was a terrible time for him, and Lamlis does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 6000 gp. Rose (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He is physically well-built. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he's in love

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 100 gp. Black pearl (500 gp). Blue star sapphire (1600 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His head has been shaved. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Aelar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. After a long history of fighting, Aelar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 30 pp.