Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He carries with him a set of shortbows on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Nicholas has worked very hard to control his curse. 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: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. He has blue eyes and a black hat with a tan feather.

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 pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: An older man who wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars, he is not a threatening figure. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he's looking for his big break

Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Nature, Guardian, In love. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and very much looks the part of a Fletcher. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He got into the Fletcher business at a young age. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fletcher for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a white coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ralf does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver ewer (20 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp).