Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He tends to wear a large tan jacket, marred by chocolates. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. 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: Born in the west to a Fletcher, Ralf learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Ralf was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Ralf decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He struck the Fletcher job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Fletcher responsibilities is difficult; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 28000 sp.

Description: This man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his left hand. His white hair is singed and shortened. His ears are large.

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 takes great joy in being the best Cook in town.

History: Tim was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 struck the Cook job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Locksmith again; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). A small bag of saffron. (30 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (30 gp). 1 Spyglass. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a pastel tunic with brown highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. Trey abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Ideals: Opinionated, Joker. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'4". He dresses like a well dressed Navigator does, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greatsword. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

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. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Justin was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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 has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 12000 sp. Hematite (15 gp). Rich purple corundum (400 gp). Black pearl (900 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Clerebold alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Clerebold was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.