Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a brown shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, marred by sweets. He has no hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect his home

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (130 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather and is in decent physical shape. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fletcher born in the past three hundred years. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Raer took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new fletcher responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'9" and muscular, this southern man wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 600 gp. Black pearl (600 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Emerald (500 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he prefers to wear flannel. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Fivin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When Fivin reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears a tan shirt, with a pastel mid length shorts with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He got into the Sellsword business at a young age. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Sellsword. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 40000 cp. Sard (30 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp).