Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is typically in his Fletcher uniform. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Thervan took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He tends to his Fletcher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears long strands of emerald and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Pirithin was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 35000 sp. Carnelian (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. His crest is short and black. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Courier work with an outfit from a few towns over. Courier work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to be a map maker again

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a black costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His chestnut hair is still thick. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Burto lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and doesn't want to be a carpenter and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Racist, Hedonist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (150 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (90 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1300 gp).

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly hand crossbows and clubs. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Nuraval was born with his mother's beautiful face. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.