Description: This man wears silk and lounges about seductively, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His silver hair is still thick. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Drogo is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a black coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He worked as a nervous Fortune-teller and found it very stressful. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Fortune-teller for hire.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 150 pp.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a green coat with brown slacks. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Detective

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Canary diamond (2000 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Star ruby (600 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a very tight haircut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. The war was a terrible time for him, and Gimgen does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a Slave Trader, his father struggled to pay the bills. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Gimgen was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Cynical, Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Military, Poor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.