Description: This southern man dresses like a well dressed Marshal does. His clothes are grease stained in places. His red hair is knotted and matted. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Fletcher profession.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He tends to his Marshal job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Fletcher again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Standing 6'0", this man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Randal lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Armorer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He likes to wear brown tank tops with green pants. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Assassin but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His first spouse was a Merchant, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Disciplined, Pacifist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Family, Debt. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 26000 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This younger middle-aged man usually wears his grey robe and has his sickle always slung over his shoulder, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His white hair is still thick. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fletcher for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His red hair is thinning but still full. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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. Roland 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 to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.