Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His red hair is knotted and matted. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Guard. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Traki was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Guard.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 3000 gp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (20 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (20 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp).

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His blonde hair is still thick. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. 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: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Koeth was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 Guard. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Job, Slave, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Eiravel's homeland. Eiravel decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 19000 sp. Sard (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.