Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and violet handkerchief worn on his right side. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He struck the Courier job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: She wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and she perpetually has her longbow ready. She has styled her black hair well, parting it to the left. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in the north to a Body Guard, Finellen learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Body Guard. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Body Guard for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 130 gp. Solid gold idol (400 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. His hair is blonde and very short. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Kildrak 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 gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and balancing his hectic life and new map maker responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 9000 sp. White opal (400 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Kipper took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Kipper and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. Banded agate (7 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Red garnet (70 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp).