Description: This man wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Clerebold was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bowyer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'2". He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortbow. He has moderate length blonde hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Tanner. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 300 gp. Deep green spinel (80 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears dull black sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed rapier, just in case. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. After coming to the age of reason, Lance took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Shy, Mundane. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Adventurer born in the past three hundred years. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Conrad has worked very hard to control his curse. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 500 gp. Jade (70 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Amethyst (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears an entirely brown suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 19. 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. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Doctor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Iolite (80 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.