Description: He wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Clerebold took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Clerebold was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Job, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'0". He wears a green collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hammer. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is a Spice Merchant first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Diggory was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 15000 cp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a green coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head, marred by teas. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Shipwright father left him crippled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel, and carries clubs. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. At a young age his father died while driving off some goblins. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in club use. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'6". He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and his gloved hand is found clutching a glaive. His silver hair is lengthy. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed tan hat.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Balimaar 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 is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and money/treasure

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.