Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1900 sp. 1 Crowbar. 1 Average lock. 1 Good lock.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized red coat. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 46. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and many gnolls want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he has a crush on the local apothecary

Ideals: Passionate, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Mentor, Has a crush. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Percival grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Percival. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a hunchback. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When Clerebold reached his early adolescence his Human father 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Chain shirt.