Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his warhammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His white hair is singed and shortened. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. Recently a tribe of giants 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: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a green vest and prefers brown and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He got into the Performer business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Performer. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (50 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He sports yellow clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, marred by beers. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Shepherd they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Bounty Hunter, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 12000 cp.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He dresses like a well dressed Barkeep does. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Wymar grew up listening to his father's many stories. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Wymar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Religious, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1500 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (900 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears his white hair up. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 60 pp. Jasper (80 gp).