Description: This man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Clerebold took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. He wears his white hair down. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Târz is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Târz was born the youngest of three triplets. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Good lock. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. Her tied-back hair is silver. Her half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Reddlepop was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Reddlepop fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is dressed in an above average manner. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Gilthur was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Marshal. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a knight again

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 20 gp.