Description: An older man who wears light armors faded through time and improper care, he is not a threatening figure. His brown hair is cut short. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Percival was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears tattered old clothes. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp).

Description: He wears a violet shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and green pants. He is physically well-built. His blonde hair is still thick. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Courier who has hired him part-time. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Dayereth was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Stylist. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a violet scarf. His brown hair is cut short. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 150 gp.