Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears bulky pastel painted plate armor. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fletcher born in the past three hundred years. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He got into the Fletcher business at a young age. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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 has worked as a Fletcher like his father before him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Fletcher responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 170 pp. Hematite (5 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Red garnet (130 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). White opal (1600 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

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 ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 700 gp. Azurite (12 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp).

Description: He wears just a green suit. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He has a very tight haircut. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

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. After coming to the age of reason, Vanuath took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vanuath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 900 gp. Golden pearl (120 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and tends to wear a large yellow jacket. His brown hair is still thick. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 4000 gp. Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Gold music box (4000 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and is pretty ugly. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Gifted from a young age, Nim studied abroad. When Nim 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 was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Joker, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Blue quartz (11 gp). Onyx (40 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.