Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He carries with him a set of flails on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is a great chef.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. After coming to the age of reason, Clerebold took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of brigands 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: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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 goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Alex fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Human compassion; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1000 gp. Iolite (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, William has worked very hard to control his curse. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. William fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Greedy, Addict. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a scythe on his belt. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Crown-heir father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Banker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Banker responsibilities is difficult; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Hourglass. 1 Good lock. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Superior lock.