Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a simple brown robe with green stripes complete with hood. His hair is long and golden with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Drogo reached his early adolescence his Human father 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. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Barber

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 11000 cp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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 bought a quarterstaff and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to reunite with his absent father

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Peridot (40 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 6'4" and 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 unkempt and raggedy. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Dean hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. A gifted student he started as a Cook, but he got bored and became a Assassin. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a red tunic with white highlights, and long yellow pants that bunch up around his shoes. His chestnut hair is lengthy. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Barendd took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Black opal (600 gp). Sard (30 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp).