Description: This slender man stands about 5'5". He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light pastel in addition to tight pants. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. The war was a terrible time for him, and Clerebold does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length black hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears baggy black pantaloons and a brown scarf. He wears his blonde hair up. His ears are large.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1000 gp. Violet garnet (200 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp).

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His red hair is cut short. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. 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, Rolf is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Rolf has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls.

Ideals: Professionalism, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 50 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. He carries with him a set of shields, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has wavy white hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Minor magic item.