Description: This slender man stands about 6'3". He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has no hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born to a Knight, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Priest. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears long strands of opal and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He is physically well-built. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Apothecary father left him crippled. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His beige fur is braided into rings. His yellow eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Baker but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 13000 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His blue hair is still thick. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He wears a grey coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has golden hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Olunt was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Olunt took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Courier.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Courier responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job, Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 40 pp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (60 gp).