Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has no crest. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is an amazing painter.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He worked as a nervous Fletcher and found it very stressful. He struck the Fletcher job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Fletcher responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries with him a set of rapiers, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This malnourished man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. A true patriot, Alexandre would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Alexandre liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Black pearl (1600 gp).

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: Born in the south to a Detective, Wobbles learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To be a Barber again.

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.