Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: Clerebold speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. 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: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Clerebold reached his early adolescence his Human mother 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. After a long history of fighting, Clerebold and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Carnelian (30 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'5" and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has no hair. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Roland alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants revenge against drow.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears skinny pants and wears a red and blue robe with the hood down. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He struck the Weaver job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Guardian, Job, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. He worked as a nervous Mercenary and found it very stressful. He became a Mercenary soon after.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Alexandre isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive, Racist, Fearful. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.