Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He tends to wear a large black jacket. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his top black hat.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. A true patriot, Clerebold would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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's also a talented Dilettante, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Military, Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 300 gp. Hematite (7 gp).

Description: He wears a white cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. He is portly but not overly obese. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. 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 has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. He is an epitome of beauty. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Everard was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Kody's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He has worked as a Ruler like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and a deep hatred of brigands

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the martial 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.