Description: He likes to wear red tank tops with blue pants. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly scimitars and warhammers. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he is content

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Zircon (40 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a green tunic with tan highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. His bronze crest is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are gold.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He found a children's book about a Dragonborn Ranger who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Locksmith; and he's in love

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She carries with her a set of lances, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair is white and curly. She has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her father. Her childhood dream was to be a Farmer, but she was a colossal failure. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Fletcher for hire.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: She wears a green shirt, with a tan mid length skirt with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She wears her copper crest down. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: She got into the Banker business at a young age. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.