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 auburn hair is braided into rings. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Clerebold reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. He wears a tan costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. His chestnut hair is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He got into the Assassin business at a young age. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and to be a fletcher again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, grey shirt, and black tie. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Randal grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He found a children's book about a Human Warlock who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 600 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and he perpetually has his sickle ready. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Religious. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, marred by chocolates. He has a very tight haircut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Just what you see.