Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has green eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His hair is short and auburn. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Hadarai was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Hadarai decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: White opal (600 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Star ruby (600 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp). Amethyst (130 gp). Jade (130 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Red spinel (130 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Jade (130 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Red garnet (130 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Courier born in the past three hundred years. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Rolen has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and balancing his hectic life and new courier responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He very much looks the part of a Bellfounder. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 11000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (90 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (90 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (90 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born in the west to a Doctor, Lucan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 90 pp. Jade (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.