Description: He wears just a yellow suit. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: Clerebold wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. Her blue crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. This gold eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She was born in the west. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Many illithids want her driven away; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: The light-skinned woman stands 2'9" and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. She wears her red hair down. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Nora hails from a village terrorized by giants. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Nora was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and regain custody of her daughter

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs and is in decent physical shape. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: She is a Slaad in disguise. When Oolah reached her early adolescence her Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 9000 cp. Golden pearl (150 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Onyx (40 gp).

Description: He stands about 6'1" and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His blue crest is braided into rings. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. 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 born at the edge of vast plains. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bowyer for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 800 sp. Citrine (30 gp).