Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear flannel. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He got into the Courier business at a young age. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears just a black suit. He wears his blonde hair down. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. After a long history of fighting, Manfred and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 12000 cp.

Description: This man is typically in his Fletcher uniform. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Fletcher. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is chestnut and very short. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Norman fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Debt. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 gp. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has shaved his head bald. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Justin was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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: Wants to work out more often; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Insane. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 gp.