Description: He is lean but muscular and wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. After a long history of fighting, Clerebold and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 3200 sp.

Description: Standing 6'4", this man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His head has been shaved. 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 reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He carries with him a set of shields, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

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. He is an amazing painter.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Alex grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many violet ritualistic tattoos. He is dressed in an above average manner. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 6'5" and likes to wear pastel tank tops with yellow pants. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. 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, Jocelyn is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His parents enrolled him in a Commoner school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 gp.