Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. He has gleaming, smiling gray 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 cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He got into the Merchant business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Animal Trainer, but he got bored and became a Merchant. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears a brown coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head, and carries bastard swords. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Trey abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Trey fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 600 gp. White opal (1400 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She keeps her brown hair in a pixie cut. Her gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Human culture. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents enrolled him in a Paladin school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.