Description: A 5'2" northern man, he has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe. He has no hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

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 Marshal mother left him crippled. After a long history of fighting, Clerebold and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he wants revenge against orcs

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Pink pearl (150 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'9" and wears silk and lounges about seductively. His brown hair is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His first spouse was a Dilettante, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Dilettante they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Ploughman, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. This violet eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to reunite with his absent father

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Nature, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 900 gp. Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (20 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a crossbow on his belt. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Randal hails from a village terrorized by illithids. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 gp.