Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He wears his brown hair down. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. The war was a terrible time for him, and Adran does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He got into the Fletcher business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Glassblower, but he was a colossal failure. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1800 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'0" and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his falchion with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his chestnut hair up. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Dreali was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Gold music box (1000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1900 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (50 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Server. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Nim was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Server. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Alexandrite (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.