Description: He wears a simple brown robe with pastel stripes complete with hood. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sai, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His hair is long and black with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Clerebold was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 28000 cp. Jet (150 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp).

Description: This light-skinned male wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has green eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born to a Bather, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Roofer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 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 wears a grey vest and prefers black and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Thomas reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Good lock. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a very tight haircut. 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 fixated on the number 61. 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 loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.

Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Cartwright, and he perpetually has his lance ready. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Cartwright. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1400 gp.