Description: He very much looks the part of a Guard. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His green crest is lengthy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Dazzazn was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Sculptor again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 100 gp. Red spinel (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is typically in his Herbalist uniform. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 89. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Dûshrat has worked very hard to control his curse. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Herbalist for the past few years.

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

Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her red hair is still thick. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Courier. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Courier.

Motivation: She wants revenge against orcs; and balancing her hectic life and new courier responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: She comes from a rich southern family. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She has never given up on her poetry dream.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'9" when asserting herself. She is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around her ears. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. The war was a terrible time for her, and Shava does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 9000 cp.