Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his black hair down. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 70. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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: Clerebold was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A freak accident while working with his Sage father left him crippled. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is a great chef.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Entrepeneur, Logical. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 gp.

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 wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Kyle was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by a spirit.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has blonde hair. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a Miner first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Tim was born with his father's beautiful face. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 15000 sp. Banded agate (15 gp). Azurite (15 gp). 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Hourglass. 1 Backpack.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. The war was a terrible time for him, and Charles does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Secretive, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.