Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When Theriatis reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1000 gp. Banded agate (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His head has been shaved. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Pink pearl (150 gp).

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 is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are brown.

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 was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His childhood dream was to be a Engraver, but he was a colossal failure. He's also a talented Engraver, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to be a engraver again

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 34000 sp.