Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He tends to wear a large black jacket. He has shaved his head bald. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Clerebold took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical, Addict, Racist. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: This malnourished man dresses like a well dressed Dilettante does. His white hair is long and unkept. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Dilettante business.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He's also a talented Jeweler, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Jeweler again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears bulky white painted plate armor. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Marshal hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Poor. Occupation: Marshal

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

Possessions: 160 gp. Blue quartz (4 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His rusty crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Tarhun hails from a village terrorized by orcs. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and he wants revenge against orcs

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 3000 sp. Coral (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Red garnet (40 gp). Sard (50 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Jasper (50 gp).

Description: He stands about 6'1" and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a Butcher first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. 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. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Butcher for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Butcher responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Just what you see.