Description: He is lean but muscular and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Drogo is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Drogo was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When Drogo reached his early adolescence his Human mother 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. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Ruler and was forced into it by his family; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Bloodstone (40 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp).

Description: A 5'2" western woman, she usually wears her grey robe and has her longsword always slung over her shoulder. Her chestnut hair is thinning but still full. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: To be a Stylist again; and she has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears skinny pants and wears a yellow and black robe with the hood down. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. 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 Armorer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 200 gp.