Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available he will default to his hand crossbow. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. Clerebold is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He struck the Fortune-teller job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and further expansion of business

Bonds: Job, Family, Slave, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1100 gp. Blue quartz (6 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Blue star sapphire (900 gp). Pink pearl (150 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp). Iolite (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'4" when asserting himself. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is cut close to his head. 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 enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born in a small island village. Adam 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 has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and to be a carpenter again

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Full Plate.

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 hair is long and auburn with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Through the years after Percival was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Percival's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This younger middle-aged man tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in the east to a Guard, Drogo learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: In love, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 31000 sp.