Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a black shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His golden hair is still thick. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Clerebold was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Clerebold never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, In love. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 7000 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Rose (50 gp). Obsidian (12 gp).

Description: He wears suspenders and violet workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time. He is physically well-built. His brown hair is lengthy. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Gerard is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Gerard lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Knight. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Depressed, Selfish. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 31000 sp. Sardonyx (60 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. 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: He was born at the edge of vast island. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Balimaar took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

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

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp. Eye agate (13 gp).