Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears just a green suit. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Secretive, Shy, Disease, Antagonistic. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears tattered old clothes. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving 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 raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Jeweler for the past few years.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 2800 sp.

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 wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has moderate length brown hair. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Clerebold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This malnourished man wears a blue shirt, with a pastel mid length shorts with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born to a Bellfounder, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His parents enrolled him in a Rogue school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1 Breastplate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Breastplate.

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 wears a black cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: Ralf wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Monk, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 40000 cp.