Description: This younger middle-aged man very much looks the part of a Courier, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Wiggan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Courier for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Courier responsibilities is difficult; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, In love, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1000 gp. Moss agate (10 gp). Azurite (10 gp). Azurite (10 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears long strands of opal and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has styled his brass crest well, parting it to the right. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Direcris was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her club with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. She found a children's book about a Human Adept who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: She is a husky woman, who is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, grey shirt, and brown tie. Her red hair is lengthy. She has a dull look in her green eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Callybon was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Callybon decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and money/treasure

Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 380 gp. Coral (70 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp).