Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He got into the Tailor business at a young age. Drogo was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Tailor. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Tailor and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. She has wavy brown hair. Her amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She has never given up on her poetry dream.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 12000 cp.

Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'11" when asserting herself. Her red hair, when down, is lengthy. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing singing.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. She has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by drow. Yvonne was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears baggy black pantaloons and a pastel scarf. Her gold crest has been sun bleached extensively. She has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. She was granted druidic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Just what you see.