Description: A 5'2" northern man, he wears professional attire. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Clerebold's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Interpreter but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull white iron scale mail. His brown hair is cut short. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He became a Assassin soon after.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and balancing his hectic life and new assassin responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 20000 sp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a black vest and prefers blue and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to be a sage again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. His hair is silver and curly. He has amber eyes and a blue hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. 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: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Chad was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Chad never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He's in love; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: In love, Mentor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 110 pp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2200 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man wears brown trousers with black and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair is silver and very short. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Everard is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Everard alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 300 gp.