Description: The light-skinned woman stands 2'10" and is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: The child of a Detective, who enjoyed hunting, Nora was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Brewer. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand her business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is typically in her Courier uniform. She is portly but not overly obese. She wears a deerstalker hat to hide her balding. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She has worked as a Courier like her mother before her.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Courier responsibilities is difficult; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 230 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (70 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His cinnamon fur is heavily combed to the left. He is baby faced.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Kite took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He bought a warhammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 2600 sp. Azurite (4 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His head has been shaved. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: He got into the Sailor business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Sailor. 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 threatened by others; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses like a well dressed Locksmith does. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Aramil hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born in the east to a Locksmith, Aramil learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Locksmith work with an outfit from a few towns over. Locksmith work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Locksmith.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 100 gp.