Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Clerebold 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. Clerebold decided he wanted neither the life of his mother 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. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 6'1" and dresses like a well dressed Spice Merchant does. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: Simon hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He dropped out of school to support his sick mother, and resented it. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Body Guard they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Spice Merchant, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Sardonyx (50 gp). Malachite (9 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a violet vest and prefers tan and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His silver hair is cut short. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 500 gp. Bloodstone (70 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Jade (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has wavy silver hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 gp.