Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a shortbow on his belt. He carries a battered shield and tarnished shortbow as well. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length black hair. 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 considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Guardian, Religious. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (160 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (900 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (900 gp).

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. He has no hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is a great chef.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who is dressed in an above average manner. His blonde hair is cut short. 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 likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Diggory was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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: He has decided he is irredeemable; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Passionate, Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is dressed in earthy colors with a red and brown handkerchief worn on his right side. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fletcher born in the past three hundred years. 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: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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. During his travels, Jocelyn and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Jocelyn discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Jocelyn fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Human compassion.

Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 gp.