Description: He wears red leather gloves, a red jacket, and tight pants. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has white hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He got into the Fletcher business at a young age. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Adran grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Adran. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a pastel shirt with thin red vertical stripes and white pants, marred by teas. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Vanuath grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 900 gp. Citrine (60 gp). Amber (120 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp).

Description: He wears baggy violet pantaloons and a blue scarf. His black hair is knotted and matted. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Berrian liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a bow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; 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

Flaws: Secretive, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. A silver and pearl hairclip (90 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (700 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (90 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1400 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a Healer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Himo lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Himo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a detective again

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears just a green suit. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A gifted student he started as a Engraver, but he got bored and became a Painter. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.