Description: 5'11" and muscular, this eastern man prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Clerebold was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Clerebold's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his rapier, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Fortune-teller. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Alexandre has worked very hard to control his curse. 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: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his left hand. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. Ernest was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Weaver. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Bonds: Rich, Job, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 42000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson blue hat.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sellsword. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His first spouse was a Armorer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He struck the Sellsword job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 gp.