Description: He tends to wear a large tan jacket, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Clerebold was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Frederick took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Sensitive. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 gp. Bloodstone (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp).

Description: He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scimitar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His hair is blonde and curly. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 200 gp.

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

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Hugh embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Through the years after Hugh was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Hugh's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his ceremonial dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His head has been shaved. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: Kody is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born in the east to a Junk Dealer, Kody learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He became a Junk Dealer soon after.

Motivation: To be a Hunter again.

Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.