Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears an entirely white suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His dark red hair is still thick. His silver eyes peer out from beneath his broad white hat.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

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. He worked as a nervous Courier and found it very stressful. He became a Courier soon after.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new courier responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull grey iron scale mail. His hair is long and brown with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Peter will drive conversation. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Peter abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 300 gp. Golden pearl (160 gp).

Description: He is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is mildly Gnome supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born to a Sellsword, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Dimble took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Sellsword; and regain custody of his daughter

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor, Nature, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: 3'6" and muscular, this northern man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He worked as a nervous Bowyer and found it very stressful. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bowyer.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Quarion was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warrior, 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 Warrior in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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 drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 200 gp.