Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a green coat with white slacks. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He got into the Fletcher business at a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Bertram took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Human compassion; and balancing his hectic life and new fletcher responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, marred by beers. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. 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 loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Miles was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Percival took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 gp. Violet garnet (700 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp).

Description: This light-skinned male is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and tan handkerchief worn on his right side. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born in the east to a Spy, Everard learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He struck the Spy job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Spy and was forced into it by his family; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 36000 sp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Breastplate. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His chestnut hair is lengthy. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Kody was born the youngest of three triplets. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 40 pp. Chalcedony (30 gp).