Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a blue broad hat and blue clothes. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. The war was a terrible time for him, and Drogo does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Drogo was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears just a pastel suit. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is a great chef.

History: Manfred was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 200 gp. Red spinel (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a violet tunic with green highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Frederick was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Barber. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Barber.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Randal was born with his mother's beautiful face. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He became a Navigator soon after.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to clean up the streets

Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 40000 cp. Zircon (80 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His tied-back hair is red. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Drogo 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. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Passionate, Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 800 gp.