Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Clerebold was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Passionate, Artistic. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is renowned for his bright red suits and hats. He carries with him a set of crossbows on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

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. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Racist. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 29000 sp. Smoky quartz (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a yellow tunic with white highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has moderate length white hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 400 gp. Rose (60 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'4" and is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and many brigands want him driven away

Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a red vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his red boots flare out at the collars. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his longbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He has shaved his head bald. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Doctor but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He got into the Doctor business at a young age. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Doctor for the past few years.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker, Pacifist. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 30000 sp. Sardonyx (80 gp).