Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He carries with him a set of kukris on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Carrie was born the youngest of three triplets. 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 Marshal for hire.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he very much looks the part of a Crown-heir. His golden hair is long and unkept. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Crown-heir. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (80 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (600 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, marred by sweets. He sports a flattop hair cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp).