Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Clerebold was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Clerebold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is renowned for his bright pastel suits and hats, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'11" when asserting himself. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Hugh took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Citrine (30 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears dark leathers with embroidery and is in decent physical shape. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are green.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Secretive, Shy. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants, and carries sickles. His hair is short and golden. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to be a marshal again

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.