Description: He usually wears his brown robe and has his pickaxe always slung over his shoulder. He is portly but not overly obese. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and balancing his hectic life and new fletcher responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 5000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He likes to wear white tank tops with brown pants. His hair is golden and curly. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Koeth speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Banded agate (16 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Fire opal (700 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Moss agate (16 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He wears his silver hair down. 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 fixated on the number 44. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Zircon (70 gp).