Description: This man wears dull black sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bastard sword, just in case. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Clerebold isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Clerebold abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Stableman and was forced into it by his family; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Banded agate (12 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and tends to wear a large brown jacket. His bronze crest is still thick. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 60 pp. Eye agate (15 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Emerald (900 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Amethyst (100 gp).

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull tan iron scale mail, and he perpetually has his halberd ready. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Sensitive, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). Golden pearl (150 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.