Description: He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'6" when asserting himself. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. 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: He was born into a rich family. A freak accident while working with his Body Guard father left him crippled. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is greedy

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp. Chalcedony (50 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Amethyst (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a white costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His childhood dream was to be a Sage, but he was a colossal failure. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Priest for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Professionalism, Athletic. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 17000 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She tends to wear a tan poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She keeps her golden hair in a pixie cut. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Gardener

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

Possessions: 22000 cp.

Description: She wears a blue collared shirt and white skirt. She accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 3'4" when asserting herself. She has a long red ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Abalaba grew up listening to her father's many stories. A freak accident while working with her Bellfounder father left her crippled. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Abalaba fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and doesn't want to be a baker and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.