Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. After coming to the age of reason, Drogo took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a blue vest and prefers black and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears his chestnut hair down. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bather hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 24000 cp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'5". He wears tattered old clothes. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 42000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Masseuse. His golden hair is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to protect his home

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Military, Guardian. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 17000 sp. 2 Thunderstones.