Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Courier arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bow, but if one is not available he will default to his greataxe. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Eiravel was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 160 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (90 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His hair is long and red with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a Fletcher first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He takes great joy in being the best Fletcher in town.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1300 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He carries a battered monstrous two handed axe and tarnished scimitar as well. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Soveliss was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Apothecary.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear flannel. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Fivin was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Map Maker for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1800 gp. Red spinel (100 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Pink pearl (100 gp).