Description: He has a missing right leg. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His black hair is still thick. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Clerebold was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Clerebold took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 75. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Adelard liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Blue quartz (6 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Jet (160 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing a long, green cloak. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. Arnold is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born into a rich family. Through the years after Arnold was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Arnold's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Arnold and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and money/treasure

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Marshal.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'2" and muscular, this western man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. His hair is short and golden. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 9000 cp.