Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and carries sais. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fletcher born in the past three hundred years. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fletcher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fletcher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Robert fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

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

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 2500 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. He has violet eyes and a white hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Dean was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 100 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: He wears dull black sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed greataxe, just in case. He has moderate length black hair. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 700 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1500 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (700 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with pastel slacks. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Robert's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: The child of a Apothecary, who enjoyed hunting, Robert was taken on many hunting expeditions. Through the years after Robert was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Robert's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Robert fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 200 gp. Sardonyx (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.