Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He likes to wear blue tank tops with brown pants. He has shaved his head bald. He has amber eyes and a blue hat with a brown feather.

Personality: Raer wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Raer fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: This southern man is typically in his Fletcher uniform. His clothes are grease stained in places. His white hair is long and unkept. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He takes great joy in being the best Fletcher in town.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. Dabbledob was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Fletcher. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 140 gp. Pink pearl (80 gp). 3 Thunderstones.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy white stubble. She tends to wear a green poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She has a hunchback. She has no hair. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is obsessed with her god.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears dull white sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed hammer, just in case. Her black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Euphemia is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: The child of a Masseuse, who enjoyed hunting, Euphemia was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Euphemia took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hammer and armor she uses now. She bought a hammer and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 160 pp. Violet garnet (600 gp).