Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a violet collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His red hair is thinning but still full. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Clerebold was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft violet waves gently in the breeze. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Flaws: Racist, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 600 gp. Pink pearl (80 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Simple lock.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His red hair is still thick. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Ralf took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and expand his business

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Slave, Job, Immigrant, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 300 gp. Hematite (5 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Malachite (5 gp). 1 Antitoxin. 1 Holy water. 1 Everburning torch. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull black iron scale mail. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 40000 cp. Alexandrite (1000 gp). Hematite (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His hair is cut close to his head. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful, Ugly. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1900 sp. 3 Holy water. 2 Tanglefoot bags. 3 Holy water.