Description: A man of a pale complexion, he likes to wear pastel tank tops with yellow pants. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 80 pp. Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Drogo never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Justice, Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has shaved his head bald. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: Aldous was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears long strands of aquamarine and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length black hair. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Courier arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Courier

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and violet handkerchief worn on his left side. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He is baby faced.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

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 parents enrolled him in a Warrior school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 gp.