Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her red hair is smooth and relatively long. She is baby faced.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She takes great joy in being the best Courier in town.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Job, Military, Family, Slave. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. He has shaved his head bald. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Stylist business.

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. A freak accident while working with his Miller father left him crippled. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 500 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Sard (30 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'0" and wears an entirely grey suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A freak accident while working with his Ploughman father left him crippled. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Professionalism, Joker, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 800 gp.

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 a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his flail with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has moderate length black hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.