Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 91. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Geoffrey was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Guard. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Jet (120 gp). 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Superior lock.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available he will default to his lance. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 43000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a grey coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His head has been shaved. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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, Trym is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Trym was born the youngest of three triplets. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Priest work with an outfit from a few towns over. Priest work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Priest job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Priest responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Family, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Standing 6'2", this man wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Geoffrey was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Geoffrey decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Bellfounder and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: To be a Map Maker again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1400 sp. Aquamarine (200 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). 1 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He wears a black tunic with brown highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His blonde hair is lengthy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Clerebold took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 16000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate. 1 Breastplate.