Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. His chestnut hair is still thick. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Cory took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

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

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has shaved his head bald. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Courier business.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Courier hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'11" and dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a black coat with tan slacks. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Sailor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He found a children's book about a Human Aristocrat who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Sensitive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Clerebold lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Clerebold took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Carter they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Performer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and expand his business

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 10000 cp.