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 usually wears his black robe and has his nunchaku always slung over his shoulder. He sports a flattop hair cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bricklayer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Through the years after Clerebold was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Clerebold's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a large red mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'8" when asserting himself. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, In love. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. His black crest is long and unkept. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: Rhogar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Actor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he is greedy

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Superior lock.

Description: He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. He has brown eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. After coming to the age of reason, Wymar took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. 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: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 7000 sp. Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Jet (120 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). White opal (800 gp). Emerald (800 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Red spinel (120 gp).

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. A true patriot, Erevan would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born in the north. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 10000 cp. Alexandrite (600 gp). Hematite (14 gp).