Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. 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 is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Clerebold was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Seamstress. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Nutae hails from a village terrorized by giants. He found a children's book about a Half-Elf Wizard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He struck the Painter job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and to settle down with his crush

Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 gp. Deep green spinel (60 gp). Banded agate (7 gp).

Description: A 5'5" southern man, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His golden hair is still thick. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Cory was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Cory decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: Standing 6'5", this man prefers to wear flannel. He has scarlet crest. He has red eyes and a grey hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He is a Doppelganger in disguise. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mayor for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He dresses like a well dressed Glassblower does. He is an epitome of beauty. He has blonde hair. 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 is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. 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, Pikar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Glassblower hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.