Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Clerebold was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He struck the Scribe job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he has a crush on the local architect

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: This man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is short and white. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 15. 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. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He got into the Body Guard business at a young age. After coming to the age of reason, Theobald took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Crown-heir again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. A true patriot, Heward would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military, Slave. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and expand his business

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. He wears a white shirt with thin black vertical stripes and yellow pants. He has a hunchback. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Spice Merchant.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is content

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.