Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Efferil took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Fortune-teller again; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 2000 gp. Alexandrite (1000 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Marshal business.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Passionate, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1300 pp. Eye agate (12 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Coral (50 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp). Red spinel (50 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Red spinel (50 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Standing 4'9", this man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His white hair is braided into rings. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

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. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Miller arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Miller. He became a Miller soon after.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Bonds: Guardian, Rich, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1300 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Recently a tribe of brigands 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: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Secretive. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.