Description: This younger middle-aged man has the majority of his body covered in plate, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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 has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Addict, Cynical. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears a black shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and black pants. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. Her white unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Bryseis has worked very hard to control her curse. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1000 cp. Amethyst (80 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tan tunic with grey highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. He has amber eyes and a tan hat with a grey feather.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He became a Adventurer soon after.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Everburning torch.

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 wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has styled his rusty crest well, parting it to the right. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Norkruuth was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Norkruuth took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He became a Courier soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Courier responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Job, Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 6000 cp.