Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Clerebold is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 2400 sp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is dressed in an above average manner. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A freak accident while working with his Interpreter mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 100 gp. A delicate brass dragon egg (20 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (50 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'6". He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scythe. His hair is brown and curly. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker violet hat.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Stylist business.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Reynard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Stylist responsibilities is difficult; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 300 gp. Old masterpiece painting (900 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, marred by teas. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His green eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson black hat.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is content

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1 Banded mail. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hammer, but if one is not available he will default to his longbow. He wears his red hair down. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Kody enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane, Hedonist, Insane. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 2600 sp.