Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He is physically well-built. He has a very tight haircut. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Drogo isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Drogo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Frederick isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 12000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple red robe with black stripes complete with hood. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Anselm was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and revenge

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 60000 cp. Peridot (30 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is typically in his Stylist uniform. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He struck the Stylist job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He carries with him a set of warhammers on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Percival was born the youngest of three triplets. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.