Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Clerebold's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Clerebold was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He keeps his beige fur in a pixie cut. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Knight but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He got into the Knight business at a young age. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Five has worked very hard to control his curse. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Knight.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist, Pacifist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 600 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available he will default to his shortspear. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Qualen was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears just a black suit. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Nature, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a shortspear on his belt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in the west to a Miner, Thervan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Bricklayer, but he got bored and became a Miner. He became a Miner soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.