Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Slave Trader. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Clerebold abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He's also a talented Marshal, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to reunite with his absent father

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 300 gp. 4 Antitoxin. 2 Holy water. 2 Thunderstones.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a lance on his belt. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Junk Dealer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 3100 sp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears baggy red pantaloons and a tan scarf. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born in a small forest village. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Buckler.

Description: This northern man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

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. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He bought a shortspear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: Born in the south to a Fortune-teller, Percival learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Percival alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He tends to his Fortune-teller job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Depressed, Greedy. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 15000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.