Description: He typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. He carries with him a set of sickles on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He has moderate length silver hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born in the north to a Layabout, Eiravel learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Ruler, but he was a colossal failure. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Job, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He sports violet clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His blonde hair is still thick. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born to a Locksmith, his mother struggled to pay the bills. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Being a Laborer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: He wears a tan deerstalker hat and tan clothes. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Warryn was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 Courier. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to be a farmer again

Ideals: Persistence, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: In love, Job, Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 45000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. He has gray eyes and a blue hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He got into the Beggar business at a young age. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Guardian, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp. White pearl (40 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.