Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. 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 pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Stableman work with an outfit from a few towns over. Stableman work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. 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: Money/treasure; and to be a bowyer again

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 26000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Standing 6'9", this man wears long strands of amethyst and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His silver eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. One day when Valafar was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Valafar was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This woman is very fat, and is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her red hair is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes are likewise white. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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 disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She got into the Masseuse business at a young age. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tiefling conditions. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 3000 cp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. Her gold crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has dedicated herself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Courier responsibilities is difficult; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her blue hair is lengthy. She has a dull look in her white eyes.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Osah was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Osah was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Osah decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 80 gp. Brown-green garnet (60 gp).