Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Marshal and was forced into it by his family; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He carries with him a set of glaives, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Tharivol hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Body Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 34000 sp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1800 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: Himo speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 500 pp. Rose (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.