Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs and is in decent physical shape. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 200 pp. Zircon (60 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Red spinel (70 gp). Black opal (700 gp). Hematite (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and carries kukris. His white hair is knotted and matted. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Marshal who has hired him part-time. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Tharivol was born with his father's beautiful face. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 300 pp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He usually wears his brown robe and has his crossbow always slung over his shoulder. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Debt. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 300 pp. Moss agate (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item.