Description: An older man who wears a pastel coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head, he is not a threatening figure. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fletcher born in the past three hundred years. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: Born in the west to a Fletcher, Galinndan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 4000 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (20 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp).

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He carries a battered axe and tarnished longsword as well. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Hematite (13 gp). Amber (100 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Amber (40 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp).