Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars. His silver hair is singed and shortened. 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 depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and tan robe with the hood down. He carries with him a set of swords on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Hunter embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He is a great chef.

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. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears bulky green painted plate armor. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He worked as a nervous Apothecary and found it very stressful. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Roland never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and expand his business

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Job, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 500 gp. Sard (20 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He stands about 6'6" and tends to wear a large grey jacket. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He worked as a nervous Layabout and found it very stressful. He became a Layabout soon after.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 16000 cp.