Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears just a tan suit. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: Galinndan was born the youngest of three triplets. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic, Impeccable. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 3000 gp. Jet (150 gp). Rose (80 gp). Fire opal (500 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, marred by beers. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

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. Through the years after Heian was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Heian's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and dresses like a well dressed Jeweler does. His hair is short and white. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. The war was a terrible time for him, and Tharivol does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

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. A gifted student he started as a Stableman, but he got bored and became a Jeweler. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Jet (140 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Obsidian (7 gp).