Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, marred by beers. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Job, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 6000 cp. Red spinel (60 gp).

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He keeps his copper crest in a flapper bob. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. 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 north. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Justice, Joker, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 130 gp. 8 Acid flasks.

Description: She has a missing right leg. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her brown fur is lengthy. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Fletcher born in the past three hundred years. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of goblins once and for all.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Her childhood dream was to be a Carter, but she was a colossal failure. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she prefers to wear violet clothing when she does not wear armor. Her blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: Williamina is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. A freak accident while working with her Sculptor mother left her crippled. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 42000 sp. Coral (50 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Peridot (40 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and money/treasure

Ideals: Passionate, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 30 gp.