Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sai with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of sais on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Clerebold hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. 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 comes from a rich western family. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of dire rats 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: To be a Miner again; and balancing his hectic life and new ploughman responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he typically wears red cloth garments or leather armor. His head has been shaved. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Percival has worked very hard to control his curse. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy, Fearful. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He prefers to wear red pants and tee shirts. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, John will drive conversation. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, John is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Extrovert, Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He dresses in yellow turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with blue slacks. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his ceremonial dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His hair is auburn and curly. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is a great chef.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Nicholas was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Emotional. Bonds: Mentor, Family. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2900 sp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This malnourished man wears tattered old clothes. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. He has blue eyes and a red hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Junk Dealer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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 he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp.