Description: He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars, and he perpetually has his halberd ready. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oppleby fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull white iron scale mail. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Hugh will drive conversation. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born in the south to a Shoemaker, Hugh learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Hugh was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Barkeep again; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Extrovert, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 90 gp. Rock crystal (40 gp). 1 Simple lock.

Description: He wears a white cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Courier born in the past three hundred years. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ghaliver does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Ghaliver was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'1" and wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is white and curly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Nuraval is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Nuraval was born the youngest of three triplets. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Marshal. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 380 gp.