Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears tattered old clothes. His head has been shaved. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Fletcher arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are green.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in the north to a Guard, Hunter learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Through the years after Hunter was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Hunter's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Guard for hire.

Motivation: To be a Fisher again.

Flaws: Shy, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Sardonyx (50 gp). Hematite (4 gp).

Description: 5'0" and muscular, this southern man is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, black shirt, and brown tie. He has shaved his head bald. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Anselm 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; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears bulky black painted plate armor. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Born to a Healer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family, Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 gp. Jet (80 gp). Jet (80 gp). Amethyst (80 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull grey iron scale mail. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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: He got into the Courier business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Barkeep, but he got bored and became a Courier. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Barkeep. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.