Description: This southern man dresses like a well dressed Fletcher does. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. He has amber eyes and a black hat with a green feather.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. 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: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Fletcher for hire.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. Her hair is short and golden. She has blue eyes and a brown hat with a black feather.

Personality: Gunnloda hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her writing career. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. She has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. She has never given up on her writing dream.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 pp. Sardonyx (70 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Black pearl (300 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 2000 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (130 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (130 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1600 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (3000 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (2000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (130 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (80 gp).

Description: This woman wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She keeps her auburn hair in a flapper bob. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Myathethil hails from a village terrorized by brigands. Myathethil was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Myathethil decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. During her travels, Myathethil and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Myathethil discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Myathethil fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is her passion; and someone believes her a fraud

Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.