Description: He stands about 5'6" and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Clerebold grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

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 dark leathers with embroidery. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Wymar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Wymar was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Roofer. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

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

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Guard for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new guard responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 13000 cp.

Description: He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and many drow want him driven away

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Guardian, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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 is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: The child of a Soapmaker, who enjoyed hunting, Miles was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Miles took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Miller responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp). Jasper (70 gp).