Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bastard sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Clerebold lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and a strong sense of loyalty to dwarven people

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful, Racist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 6000 cp. Jet (120 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak, and he perpetually has his sai ready. He sports a flattop fur cut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform 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: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her silver hair is singed and shortened. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While she appears to be a normal Human, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to protect her home

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Guardian, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 90 gp. Rhodochrosite (5 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears professional attire. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Spy. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Spy work with an outfit from a few towns over. Spy work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Half-Plate.