Description: This late middle aged man wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars and is in decent physical shape. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Clerebold was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it; and many goblins want him driven away

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Tailor does. He carries with him a set of glaives, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Tailor.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 300 gp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Emerald (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and green handkerchief worn on his left side. He is an epitome of beauty. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Artistic, Justice, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 100 gp. Solid gold idol (800 gp).

Description: He is typically in his Doctor uniform. He carries with him a set of halberds, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Born in the north to a Doctor, Ralf learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. 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: Further expansion of business; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He likes to wear white tank tops with grey pants. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to protect his home

Ideals: Pacifist, Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.