Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scimitar, but if one is not available he will default to his whip. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fletcher born in the past three hundred years. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and balancing his hectic life and new fletcher responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: Shane was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is a great chef.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man wears silk and lounges about seductively. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has golden hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Theodoric hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born to a Server, his father struggled to pay the bills. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sai with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has moderate length black hair. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson black hat.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Frederick is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he's in love

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Has a crush. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 500 gp. Obsidian (4 gp).