Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His brown hair is braided into rings. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Fisher business.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thorin grew up listening to his father's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hand crossbow.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Persistence. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. Her eyes are a pleasant black.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: Seere was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When Seere reached her early adolescence her Tiefling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Fisher responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 130 gp. Amethyst (100 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He very much looks the part of a Courier. His brown fur is long and unkept. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He worked as a nervous Courier and found it very stressful. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Courier responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is dressed in an above average manner. He wears his chestnut hair up. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 30 gp.