Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears his blonde hair up. He is baby faced.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Clerebold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears bulky blue painted plate armor. He is an epitome of beauty. He has shaved his head bald. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When Theodoric reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs and is in decent physical shape. His hair is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a black scarf. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. After a long history of fighting, Tim and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 7000 cp. Jasper (20 gp). Amber (130 gp). 3 Smokesticks. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a violet shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Alexandre was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Merchant. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 300 gp.