Description: He has a missing left arm. He is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and white handkerchief worn on his left side. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. After coming to the age of reason, Clerebold took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Balimaar will drive conversation. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a red shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and he perpetually has his greataxe ready. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born to a Cartwright, his mother struggled to pay the bills. In his youth he was a Cartwright, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Wymar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bather

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

Possessions: 19000 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Blacksmith. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Charles was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 8 years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Seamstress hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Family. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 300 gp. Red garnet (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item.