Description: He dresses like a well dressed Fletcher does. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly monstrous two handed axes and swords. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Theodoric was born with his father's beautiful face. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fletcher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fletcher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Banker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Enemies, Attractive. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. 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 became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Selfish, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: This southern man wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has shaved his head bald. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Shipwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Hedonist, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep violet leather and dull red iron scale mail. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Balimaar studied abroad. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. After a long history of fighting, Balimaar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 80 pp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (40 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Wymar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Wymar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to share knowledge with the world

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.