Description: This man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has black hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in the east to a Shoemaker, Clerebold learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Clerebold was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Shoemaker.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Lance never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and balancing his hectic life and new sellsword responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Poor, In love, Slave. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp. Alexandrite (700 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'9" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a green costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 12000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker brown hat.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

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. A freak accident while working with his Bellfounder father left him crippled. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 90 pp.

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 is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Cory grew up listening to his father's many stories. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fortune-teller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Buckler. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.