Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Through the years after Clerebold was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Clerebold's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 400 gp. Onyx (50 gp).

Description: He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He carries with him a set of glaives, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Disease, Insane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a brown deerstalker hat and brown clothes. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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 never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Servant

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

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His tied-back hair is black. 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 is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He plays an instrument quite well.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Dean liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a sai and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 34000 sp. White pearl (130 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Banded agate (9 gp).