Description: Standing 5'5", this man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Marshal and was forced into it by his family; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Hedonist, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 2000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Enialis speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Enialis was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Ruler hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He tends to his Ruler job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Rich purple corundum (1000 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Citrine (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. 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, Erevan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Insane, Ugly, Addict. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.