Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a yellow collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Drogo was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Through the years after Drogo was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Drogo's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: He wears long strands of topaz and short red dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. 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, Trey is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Trey was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to protect his home

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 900 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp).

Description: 6'2" and muscular, this southern man tends to wear a large brown jacket. His hair is brown and curly. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Laborer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 20000 cp. Citrine (80 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp). Banded agate (10 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and violet, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His brown hair is braided into rings. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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 always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a green coat with pastel slacks. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. The war was a terrible time for him, and Hubert does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

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. Hubert liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Hubert was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: He wants revenge against goblins.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.