Description: He wears a tan collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is white and curly. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fletcher born in the past three hundred years. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Born in the north to a Fletcher, Nim learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: She usually wears her grey robe and has her rapier always slung over her shoulder. She is physically well-built. Her brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She is a Maurezhi in disguise. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. During her travels, Galiena and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Galiena discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Galiena fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Glassblower. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He tends to his Glassblower job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

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

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is wearing a long, grey cloak. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a greatsword on his belt. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Guard arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naeris fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 390 gp.