Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears his chestnut hair down. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

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 spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He usually wears his grey robe and has his shortbow always slung over his shoulder. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He got into the Bounty Hunter business at a young age. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 north. He's also a talented Herbalist, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 38000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Performer does. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Marshal profession.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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. He tends to his Performer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Performer responsibilities is difficult; and to be a marshal again

Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is physically well-built. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His ears are large.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Gardener arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 Gardener. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Good lock. 1 Superior lock.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scimitar, but if one is not available he will default to his shortbow. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Charles was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Courier. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.