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 is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is auburn and curly. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born in the east to a Junk Dealer, Clerebold learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Junk Dealer. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Religious, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 700 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

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 black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. This gray eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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: Robert lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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: Wants to work out more often; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 4000 cp. Violet garnet (500 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp).

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Crown-heir. He is portly but not overly obese. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Crown-heir hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is short and silver. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Seamstress. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Shipwright father left him crippled. During his travels, Balimaar and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Balimaar discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Balimaar fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 100 pp. 4 Thunderstones. 4 Thunderstones.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'2" and is wearing a long, brown cloak. His blonde hair is cut short. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1000 gp. White opal (400 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Deep green spinel (70 gp). White pearl (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.