Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. He wears his silver hair down. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. The war was a terrible time for him, and Clerebold does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Clerebold grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: He stands about 6'6" and wears a blue shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and green pants. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Slave. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Performer. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Percival was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Percival has worked very hard to control his curse. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His red hair is cut short. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born into a rich family. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 15000 cp. Hematite (14 gp). Coral (40 gp).

Description: This man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his left hand. He has black hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 700 sp. Iolite (60 gp).