Description: He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'11" when asserting himself. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Erevan grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. 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: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Religious. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 5000 sp. Sardonyx (50 gp). Zircon (50 gp).

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Courier born in the past three hundred years. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Born to a Barber, his father struggled to pay the bills. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He has worked as a Courier like his father before him.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2000 gp. Sardonyx (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Red garnet (100 gp). Red garnet (100 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Star ruby (1400 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Pink pearl (100 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and green handkerchief worn on his left side. His black hair is lengthy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 700 gp. Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Pink pearl (150 gp). Hematite (10 gp). Rose (70 gp). Jet (150 gp).

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

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. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When Aelar reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aelar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 20 pp. Red spinel (90 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Sard (20 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His black hair is heavily combed to the right. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naill fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 700 pp. Pink pearl (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.