Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a spear on his belt. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Jak was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: This man wears a pastel shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is long and golden with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small pastel clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Kyle lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled mother and took his mother's old job. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

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

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He is typically in his Fletcher uniform. He carries with him a set of shortspears on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He keeps his silver crest in a pixie cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He struck the Fletcher job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His scarlet crest is still thick. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nadarr fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man dresses like a well dressed Fortune-teller does. He keeps his bronze crest in a pixie cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. The war was a terrible time for him, and Dazzazn does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. He worked as a nervous Fortune-teller and found it very stressful. He's also a talented Cartwright, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 800 gp.