Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Fletcher. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Fletcher. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fletcher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fletcher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (160 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a greatsword on his belt. His silver hair is braided into rings. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Robert abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Black pearl (1100 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'10" and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She has styled her white hair well, parting it to the left. Her half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Dilettante. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Millicent was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She struck the Dilettante job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Dilettante and was forced into it by her family; and to be a guard again

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 6000 sp.