Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He usually wears his grey robe and has his scimitar always slung over his shoulder. He is an epitome of beauty. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

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. His first spouse was a Interpreter, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Interpreter they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Apothecary, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 500 sp. Smoky quartz (40 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. One day when Randal was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Randal was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he likes to wear white tank tops with violet pants. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in the west to a Adventurer, Heward learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He likes to wear black tank tops with brown pants. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This western man wears just a yellow suit. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a warhammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 600 gp.