Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Naill grew up listening to his mother's many stories. A freak accident while working with his Navigator mother left him crippled. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new courier responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Professionalism, Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'3" and very much looks the part of a Mortician. He has no hair. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. 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 Mortician. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mortician for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 600 pp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (80 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1800 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (6000 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (80 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (80 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (80 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has wavy auburn hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Beiro was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Beiro abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Beiro fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Ahvain was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Fletcher. Being a Fletcher kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 700 gp. Rhodochrosite (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item.