Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is black and very short. He has blue eyes.

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 is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. 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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has a crush on the local sellsword

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100 gp. Violet garnet (400 gp).

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Clerebold is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is a Deep Scion in disguise. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Terse, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He tends to wear a large white jacket. His silver hair is lengthy. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Ralf hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

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 Bookbinder. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

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. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, In love, Religious. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He usually wears his red robe and has his warhammer always slung over his shoulder. His hair is long and brown with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. 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 was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Terse, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.