Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries with him a set of shortbows on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. 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 feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 2900 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has no hair. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 700 gp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Amber (50 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, green shirt, and blue tie and is in decent physical shape. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. This brown eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Halimath is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born into a rich family. Halimath was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Fisher. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a hunchback. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Black star sapphire (1400 gp).

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a green coat with brown slacks. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He enjoys reading and quiet.

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. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To be a Dilettante again; and balancing his hectic life and new fletcher responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Blue star sapphire (500 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Moss agate (9 gp).