Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a red coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born in a small desert village. 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. After months of barely getting by, Drogo managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

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

Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 6000 sp. Eye agate (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. He is an epitome of beauty. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Odo 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 retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a brown shirt, with a yellow mid length shorts with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He is an epitome of beauty. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he has a crush on the local gardener

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is wearing a long, pastel cloak. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He worked as a nervous Spy and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Spy for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Clerebold lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 south. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Banded mail. 1 Breastplate.