Description: This slender man stands about 3'4". He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Logical, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 700 gp. Moss agate (16 gp). Jet (100 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length red crest. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Vrondiss was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 2000 gp. Chrysoprase (70 gp). Jet (90 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Moonstone (70 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His brown hair is singed and shortened. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: Aelar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He got into the Courier business at a young age. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

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 is wearing a long, yellow cloak. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. He has amber eyes and a yellow hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

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. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Drifting took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Guardian, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 40000 cp.