Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Clerebold was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his right hand. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a long, brown cloak. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Frederick is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born in the east to a Merchant, Frederick learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has worked as a Merchant like his mother before him.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Religious, Has a crush. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Silver holy symbol. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'6". He dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Human compassion.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and very much looks the part of a Layabout. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Anselm took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He has worked as a Layabout like his mother before him.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Lazy, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 gp.