Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'3". He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars, and his gloved hand is found clutching a nunchaku. His silver hair is lengthy. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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 son.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Anselm has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Fletcher and was forced into it by his family.

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Disease. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp. White pearl (80 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp).

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He carries with him a set of monstrous two handed axes on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Insane. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This malnourished man usually wears his grey robe and has his greataxe always slung over his shoulder. His white hair is still thick. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Blacksmith. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He wears dull blue sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed morningstar, just in case. He carries a battered falchion and tarnished morningstar as well. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Raymond was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Druid, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Druid in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He carries a battered lance and tarnished shortbow as well. He has moderate length red hair. His eyes are brown.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and human compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 300 gp. Red garnet (150 gp).