Description: 6'0" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. Her red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She has green eyes.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. A friendly and beautiful Human, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: Avice was born with her father's beautiful face. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Avice was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 20000 cp. Obsidian (5 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp).

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'11" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. Her white hair is matted, messy, and big. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her parents were killed by drow in a raid when she was still a young child. The drow captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Stylist they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Dyer, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Revenge.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Carnelian (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp).

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a rapier on his belt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Apothecary arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls 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: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Alex took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.