Description: He wears long strands of emerald and short yellow dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He got into the Sellsword business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Sellsword. After a long history of fighting, Clerebold and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To be a Farmer again.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is wearing a long, red cloak, and a wedding ring on his right hand. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He tends to his Navigator job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: In love, Job, Immigrant, Rich, Debt. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Malachite (12 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He wears a grey tunic with blue highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. He carries with him a set of rapiers on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He has no hair. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. In his youth he was a Layabout, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Masseuse for hire.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

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 wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. A true patriot, Hugh would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Hugh was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Crown-heir. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 10000 cp. 4 Holy water.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. His red hair is lengthy. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. A true patriot, Balimaar would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Balimaar was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Balimaar has worked very hard to control his curse. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 2500 sp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (180 gp).