Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Courier. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Don grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, In love, Guardian. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1100 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (20 gp).

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her red hair is still thick. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a large blue jacket. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Gomory is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has achieved small success as a Weaver.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Weaver and was forced into it by his family; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a tan costume with the symbols of her god on her torso. Her brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Merchant. She's also a talented Fisher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She wants revenge against goblins; and wants her loneliness to end

Bonds: Criminal record, Has a crush, Nature, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.