Description: This tall, slender man is dressed in a clean red cloak covering his clean studded leather. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in the south to a Fletcher, Bulzo learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Doctor, but he got bored and became a Fletcher. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fletcher for the past few years.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Fletcher and was forced into it by his family; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: Standing 6'0", this woman wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available she will default to her ceremonial dagger. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Vicky lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. One day when Vicky was young, her father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly her father dropped to the ground dead. Her father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Vicky was heart-stricken from the event, and her mother started working long hours to provde for them. She struck the Blacksmith job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears bulky brown painted plate armor. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His red hair is still thick. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Dalgal 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 60 gp. Golden pearl (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a husky man, who has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. His silver crest is smooth and relatively long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Spice Merchant business.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Zedaar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1 Disguise kit.