Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His brown hair is braided into rings. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He got into the Fletcher business at a young age. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Gerald was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fletcher.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Insane, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He bought a monstrous two handed axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a violet collared shirt and pastel pants. He accessorizes with a red scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 51. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fortune-teller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his spear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Dilettante but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 700 gp. Eye agate (9 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Sard (30 gp).

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His hair is golden and very short. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born to a Banker, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Architect hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and he wants revenge against illithids

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 700 gp. Rose (40 gp). Emerald (800 gp).