Description: He is typically in his Marshal uniform. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has white hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a Barkeep, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Marshal hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He tends to his Marshal job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 4000 gp. Malachite (13 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Naeris was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. When Naeris 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. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Tourmaline (70 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp). Amber (70 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp). Emerald (600 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he very much looks the part of a Unemployed. His chestnut hair is still thick. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thamior grew up listening to his father's many stories. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 600 pp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.