Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his pickaxe. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 41. 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 has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Clerebold grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Clerebold. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries with him a set of shortspears on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He wears a colorful flower in his black fur. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She is physically well-built. She has a long golden ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Quilla hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her painting career. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her mother. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. Sporting a silver mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: Nora wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Expert, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: She's in love; and she's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 500 sp. Bloodstone (40 gp).

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. She has a long red ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She bought a falchion and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and revenge

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.