Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When Clerebold reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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 end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 3200 sp. 1 Silk rope. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Mason does. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. 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: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A gifted student he started as a Baker, but he got bored and became a Mason. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears silk and lounges about seductively. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Sellsword father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 200 gp. Banded agate (15 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a fancy blue suit. He has golden hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Don has worked very hard to control his curse. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Ploughman responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull grey iron scale mail. He is portly but not overly obese. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are likewise blue.

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. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Drogo lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gifted student he started as a Sailor, but he got bored and became a Fletcher. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Family, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 300 gp.