Description: This tall, slender man wears dull red sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sai, just in case. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Courier born in the past three hundred years. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He's also a talented Masseuse, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Full Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, marred by sweets. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

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 wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has no hair. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Riardon 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. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (100 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (50 gp). Silver ewer (50 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature glaive.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Vanuath was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 3000 gp. Zircon (60 gp). Emerald (1300 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Red garnet (160 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp).