Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He carries a battered monstrous two handed axe and tarnished scimitar as well. His white hair is cut short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He got into the Cook business at a young age. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to be a beggar again

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 44000 sp.

Description: Standing 6'2", this man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are gray.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. 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: Drogo was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 east. Recently a tribe of drow 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: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 17000 cp.

Description: 5'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He usually wears his green robe and has his sword always slung over his shoulder. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

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. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is long and silver with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Reynard abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush.

Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He struck the Crown-heir job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 600 gp. Alexandrite (1300 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp).