Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. His red hair is knotted and matted. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He sports a flattop hair cut. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his top white hat.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents enrolled him in a Cleric school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 gp. Brown-green garnet (90 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Golden pearl (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 3'3". He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a pickaxe on his belt. He has chestnut hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. 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: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Dilettante. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1100 gp. Amethyst (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a great chef.

History: He was born in a small plains village. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Fletcher again.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Cloth of gold vestments (100 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (90 gp).