Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull green iron scale mail, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'6" when asserting himself. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Clerebold isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Being a Barber kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Impeccable, Opinionated, Athletic. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: An older man who wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time, he is not a threatening figure. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Forgetful, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 6'6", this man wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longbow, but if one is not available he will default to his sai. His bronze crest is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is lean but muscular and has the majority of his body covered in plate. His orange fur is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Harvest is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the south were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 150 gp. Deep green spinel (90 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright yellow and violet, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His red hair is braided into rings. He has black eyes.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Marbas was born with his mother's beautiful face. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Servant for the past few years.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 300 gp.