Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a pastel costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. His crest, while still mostly brass, has prominent grey streaks. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Fletcher business.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Racist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed, Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (500 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with pastel colored cloaks and clothing. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Dain is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born in the east. After coming to the age of reason, Dain took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.