Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born in the south to a Painter, Clerebold learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Through the years after Clerebold was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Clerebold's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and expand his business

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 8000 cp. Moonstone (80 gp). 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Superior lock. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Spice Merchant born in the past three hundred years. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He's also a talented Barkeep, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Frederick isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Frederick was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 400 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears just a white suit. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Rolf took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Rolf never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Nature, In love, Religious. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 40000 cp. Chalcedony (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp).

Description: This man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his right hand. His brown hair is long and unkept. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.