Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears just a yellow suit. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 Mason. He struck the Mason job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Fortune-teller again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Black pearl (300 gp). White pearl (60 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Coral (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tan vest and prefers green and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries with him a set of bows, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. The war was a terrible time for him, and Galinndan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Galinndan was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 pp. Pink pearl (160 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Zircon (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is typically in his Marshal uniform. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortspear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. 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 was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Marshal responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 4000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Pink diamond (7000 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Blue sapphire (800 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Iolite (20 gp).