Description: He is a mite stocky and is typically in his Guard uniform. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Clerebold is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 400 gp. Deep green spinel (50 gp). Amber (50 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man wears bulky yellow painted plate armor. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. He has blue eyes and a yellow hat with a green feather.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born in the north. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 2000 cp. Carnelian (30 gp). Zircon (30 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 3 Alchemist’s fire. 2 Antitoxin. 4 Acid flasks.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Sculptor profession.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Manfred took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Shipwright for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Silver pearl (70 gp). Amber (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He got into the Ploughman business at a young age. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He's also a talented Carter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a carter again

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 200 gp.