Description: He has a missing left leg. He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a red coat with yellow slacks. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length white hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He got into the Fisher business at a young age. Laucian 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Rich, In love, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver pearl (160 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a brown feathered hat and brown clothes. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Fletcher responsibilities is difficult; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a grey shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is chestnut and curly. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Halimath wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 900 gp. Tourmaline (70 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp).

Description: He likes to wear black tank tops with green pants. He carries with him a set of pickaxes, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 500 gp. Obsidian (4 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Citrine (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.