Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a Fletcher first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When Lamlis reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fletcher for the past few years.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 12000 sp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp).

Description: He usually wears his pastel robe and has his sickle always slung over his shoulder. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His red hair is singed and shortened. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. 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: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'8" and muscular, this western man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gifted student he started as a Stableman, but he got bored and became a Unemployed. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Unemployed for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Thervan speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thervan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 130 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Caeldrim is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. 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 comes from a rich western family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.