Description: He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. He carries a battered glaive and tarnished halberd as well. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is typically in his Fletcher uniform. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is baby faced.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He worked as a nervous Fletcher and found it very stressful. He tends to his Fletcher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 29000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Stylist does. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in the west to a Stylist, Caeldrim learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Through the years after Caeldrim was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Caeldrim's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Caeldrim never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. His tied-back hair is black. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His childhood dream was to be a Adventurer, but he was a colossal failure. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1000 gp. Onyx (70 gp).