Description: This man is very fat, and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. The war was a terrible time for him, and Clerebold does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: The child of a Assassin, who enjoyed hunting, Clerebold was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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 bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. He has moderate length auburn hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 100 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is dressed in an above average manner. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: Born in the north to a Healer, Wymar learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Healer for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new healer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This malnourished man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He is a great chef.

History: He was born in a small forest village. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and he perpetually has his sword ready. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. 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. Geoffrey fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Backpack. 1 Silk rope.