Description: This late middle aged man is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, green shirt, and grey tie and is in decent physical shape. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. The war was a terrible time for him, and Erevan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born in a small island village. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His crest is blue and curly. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He uses divination through singing.

History: He got into the Fortune-teller business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Crown-heir, but he was a colossal failure. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Sardonyx (40 gp).

Description: She wears silk and lounges about seductively. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She wears a feathered hat to hide her balding. She has a dull look in her gray eyes.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She got into the Doctor business at a young age. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: To be a Beggar again; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Doctor

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

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: The light-skinned woman stands 4'1" and wears tattered old clothes. Sporting a red mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. Werydd was born on a far northern desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Server. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: To unite with her sister; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: She tends to wear a white poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her blonde hair is lengthy. She has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She was raised in a forest tribe. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: To unite with her sister; and balancing her hectic life and new courier responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Nature, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: This malnourished woman does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She is fiercely devoted to her father, and views her father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-brother.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bookbinder and was forced into it by her family.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Family, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears silk and lounges about seductively and is in decent physical shape. His fur is cinnamon, silky, and of moderate length. His yellow unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He hates illithids. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Good lock. 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears a tan tunic with grey highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around her shoes. She wears her chestnut hair up. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: She got into the Guard business at a young age. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is dressed in earthy colors with a green and pastel handkerchief worn on her left side. She keeps her scarlet crest in a flapper bob. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: Tatyan wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... A true patriot, Tatyan would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the west were limited. She bought a sai and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 110 gp.