Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. His red hair is braided into rings. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 11000 gp. Onyx (80 gp). Pink pearl (160 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp). Hematite (10 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He very much looks the part of a Courier. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Warryn hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Optimist, Opinionated, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has a hunchback. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Mûg does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When Mûg reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1800 sp.

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 many layers of old clothing at all times. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Henry's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.