Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Fletcher. He has moderate length black hair. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in the north to a Fletcher, Umpen learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Fletcher. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Fletcher responsibilities is difficult; and to be a spice merchant again

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'6". He wears long strands of amethyst and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hammer. His yellow fur, when down, is lengthy. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He got into the Bounty Hunter business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Apothecary, but he was a colossal failure. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is dressed in earthy colors with a black and blue handkerchief worn on his left side. His bronze crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Donaar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a spear, but if one is not available he will default to his sai. His hair is red and curly. 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 does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.