Description: An older man who typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull green iron scale mail, he is not a threatening figure. His yellow fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are copper.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the west were limited. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Courier and was forced into it by his family; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Halander hails from a village terrorized by illithids. Halander was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Miller. After a long history of fighting, Halander and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 120 gp. Azurite (4 gp).

Description: He typically wears red cloth garments or leather armor. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His first spouse was a Crown-heir, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and doesn't want to be a herbalist and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 5000 cp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp).

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 very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a blue coat. She has wavy black hair. Her eyes are brown.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Virra was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She worked as a nervous Laborer and found it very stressful. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To be a Healer again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 3'9". She wears bulky grey painted plate armor, and her gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kilia fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Antitoxin.