Description: This man is very fat, and usually wears his grey robe and has his hand crossbow always slung over his shoulder. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Courier but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Gardain was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. A freak accident while working with his Barrister father left him crippled. 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 doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Pacifist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a black coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon her head. Her silver hair is braided into rings. This white eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the north. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. His dark red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His silver eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Akmen isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Merchant but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Akmen was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He worked as a nervous Merchant and found it very stressful. He has achieved small success as a Merchant.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Pacifist. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: 6'2" and muscular, this western woman wears skinny pants and wears a brown and black robe with the hood down. Her beige fur, when down, is lengthy. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She found a children's book about a Tabaxi Aristocrat who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Map Maker for the past few years.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. Her hair is brown and curly. Her blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Mercenary but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Murook fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Persistence, Pacifist, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Superior lock.