Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears long strands of aquamarine and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His red hair is cut short. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He takes great joy in being the best Marshal in town.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Enialis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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 is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2400 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (3000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2500 gp).

Description: Standing 5'5", this man dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with pastel slacks. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

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. 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, Dayereth is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Dayereth alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against drow; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Opinionated, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Amethyst (150 gp). Pink pearl (150 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. He has auburn hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Unemployed for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Hedonist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1000 gp. Bloodstone (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.