Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, marred by teas. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Clerebold was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He worked as a nervous Fletcher and found it very stressful. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longbow.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Blue quartz (16 gp).

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 wears a pastel costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are green.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. A true patriot, Trey would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has moderate length auburn hair. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He tends to his Locksmith job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and expand his business

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He likes to wear white tank tops with tan pants. He has no hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Percival grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Percival. Being a Farmer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 5000 cp.