Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a brown collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Clerebold was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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 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.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. He has brown hair. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 5000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his left hand. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His golden hair is thinning but still full. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born to a Mason, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He's in love; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.