Description: This man wears a simple blue robe with green stripes complete with hood. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Clerebold is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Clerebold has worked very hard to control his curse. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This tall, slender man wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. He wears his white hair down. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a longbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 4 Acid flasks. 2 Alchemist’s fire. 2 Smokesticks.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a white top hat and white clothes, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has white hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Roland isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Apothecary but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Roland was born with his father's beautiful face. He worked as a nervous Apothecary and found it very stressful. He struck the Apothecary job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and balancing his hectic life and new apothecary responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable, Pacifist. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 2600 sp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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. Odo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 10000 cp. Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Jade (50 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a worn and beaten armor. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. 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, Anselm is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Anselm hails from a village terrorized by giants. He worked as a nervous Healer and found it very stressful. He's also a talented Layabout, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Justice, Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.