Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Clerebold was born the youngest of three triplets. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mercenary and was forced into it by his family; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 37000 sp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a hunchback. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. This amber eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This light-skinned male is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Sailor. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His golden hair is knotted and matted. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Patrick hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. 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, Patrick is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. His hair is short and silver. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 2300 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, marred by chocolates. He wears his auburn hair down. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Tim lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When Tim 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. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Family, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 20000 cp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (160 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp).