Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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, Clerebold is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears bulky pastel painted plate armor. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Gardener. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Gardener for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: 6'1" and muscular, this northern man usually wears his black robe and has his crossbow always slung over his shoulder. His golden hair is braided into rings. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Tim will drive conversation. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: The child of a Soapmaker, who enjoyed hunting, Tim was taken on many hunting expeditions. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Apothecary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Apothecary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Apothecary job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 500 gp. Obsidian (6 gp). Banded agate (6 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, William has worked very hard to control his curse. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. William fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Greedy, Addict. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

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

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has wavy brown hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His childhood dream was to be a Ploughman, but he was a colossal failure. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Coral (70 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp).