Description: An older man who wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat, he is not a threatening figure. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Fletcher. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Ûshbaka lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has achieved small success as a Fletcher.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and balancing his hectic life and new fletcher responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Engraver. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He got into the Engraver business at a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Engraver for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his quarterstaff, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His gray fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Cleric who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. Being a Sellsword kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears his purple hair down. His white eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Valafar was born with his father's beautiful face. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a quarterstaff on his belt. His silver crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Glassblower born in the past three hundred years. Salasar enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. 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 is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.