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 usually wears his tan robe and has his trident always slung over his shoulder. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Clerebold is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Clerebold lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Healer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Sculptor, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 gp. Amethyst (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 6'5" and is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Stylist. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His ears are large.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Stylist who has hired him part-time. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature halberd.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a yellow tunic with pastel highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes, and he perpetually has his whip ready. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He bought a whip and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Slave, Has a crush. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs and is in decent physical shape. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Balimaar reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Balimaar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Military, In love, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Soapmaker who has hired him part-time. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born in the west to a Soapmaker, Shane learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Through the years after Shane was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Shane's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has worked as a Soapmaker like his father before him.

Motivation: He wants to get laid.

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 10000 cp.