Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: Clerebold speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Clerebold liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 600 gp. Amethyst (150 gp). Pink pearl (150 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Theobald hails from a village terrorized by orcs. At a young age his mother died while driving off some orcs. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in morningstar use. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Theobald 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 several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a shield on his belt. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: She wears just a white suit. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her eyes are brown.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Joan took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sickle and armor she uses now. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 300 gp.