Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears bulky black painted plate armor. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are green.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. After coming to the age of reason, Shag took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He became a Weaver soon after.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears skinny pants and wears a black and blue robe with the hood down. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. 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 child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She is wearing a long, violet cloak. She wears a deerstalker hat to hide her balding. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She hates gnolls. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Courier business.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. She has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect her home

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Artistic. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Guardian. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: This tall, slender woman wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her gold crest is singed and shortened. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Hethress is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In her 17th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He tends to wear a large green jacket. He wears a colorful flower in his blue hair. He has gold eyes and a green hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and to reunite with his absent father

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Religious, Slave, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears a black vest and prefers blue and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his left hand. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Orcs in Ohr's homeland. Ohr decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ohr fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He likes to wear blue tank tops with black pants, and he perpetually has his falchion ready. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive, Mundane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Fivin was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical, Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'6" when asserting herself. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Zykroff is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Barkeep but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Zykroff fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and regain custody of her daughter

Ideals: Extrovert, Pacifist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Banded mail.