Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Scribe work with an outfit from a few towns over. Scribe work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His white hair is thinning but still full. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Courier. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Ivellios was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has achieved small success as a Courier.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 230 pp. Hematite (7 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Coral (70 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp).

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Oren speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: This malnourished man dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Jocelyn took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 40 gp.