Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

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, Clerebold is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 290 gp. Eye agate (11 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). 1 Thunderstones.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he dresses like a well dressed Shoemaker does. His golden hair is long and unkept. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Erdan will drive conversation. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Mercenary profession.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gifted student he started as a Mercenary, but he got bored and became a Shoemaker. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 3000 sp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (100 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1000 gp).

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a green shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and brown pants. His blonde hair is braided into rings. 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 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. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Traubon lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He wears blue trousers with white and violet striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His tied-back hair is red. He has violet eyes and a blue hat with a white feather.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: The child of a Fortune-teller, who enjoyed hunting, Thervan was taken on many hunting expeditions. A gifted student he started as a Fortune-teller, but he got bored and became a Knight. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Fortune-teller again.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2000 gp. Sardonyx (80 gp). Amethyst (110 gp). Red garnet (110 gp). Amber (110 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). White pearl (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.