Description: This dark-skinned male sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He wears his blonde hair up. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Fletcher and was forced into it by his family; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Soapmaker. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He became a Soapmaker soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a carter again

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Good lock. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His fierce brown 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. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Gifted from a young age, Gennal studied abroad. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature quarterstaff.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. 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 is content.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 90000 cp.

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 tends to wear a large grey jacket. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. A true patriot, Ahvain would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.