Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He dresses like a well dressed Courier does. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Courier. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His first spouse was a Bricklayer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Courier for the past few years.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 gp. Red-brown spinel (90 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. He has wavy black hair. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. 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: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Olunt liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Passionate, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Military, Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 4000 cp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears his white hair up. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. 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 Seamstress. He has worked as a Seamstress like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Obsidian (11 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man very much looks the part of a Fortune-teller and is in decent physical shape. His white crest, when down, is lengthy. This red eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Zedaar was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He tends to his Fortune-teller job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Military, Slave, Has a crush. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.