Description: The light-skinned woman stands 4'7" and tends to wear a blue poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She has slicked back black hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She got into the Crown-heir business at a young age. Her first spouse was a Baker, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To unite with her sister.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Job, Slave. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She wears skinny pants and wears a tan and brown robe with the hood down. Her golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Lia was born on a far southern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Courier. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact.

Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Adventurer, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He usually wears his grey robe and has his spear always slung over his shoulder. He carries with him a set of spears on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. 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 is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dalgal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing a long, white cloak. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise gray. 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 has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Average lock.