Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time, marred by chocolates. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Fletcher arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His silver hair is thinning but still full. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When Varis reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Athletic, Logical, Fighting. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This slender man stands about 3'4". He tends to wear a large white jacket. His hair is short and red. He has amber eyes.

Personality: Pallabar is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He uses divination through singing.

History: Gifted from a young age, Pallabar studied abroad. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Masseuse. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt and is in decent physical shape. His bronze crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Salasar was born with his father's beautiful face. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.