Description: Standing 5'7", this man wears a black tunic with white highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has wavy chestnut hair. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He worked as a nervous Bookbinder and found it very stressful. He struck the Bookbinder job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 2100 sp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Drogo is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: Drogo was born the youngest of three triplets. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Slave Trader and was forced into it by his family; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears dull black sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed glaive, just in case. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

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. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and doesn't want to be a dyer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Drogo will drive conversation. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born in the west to a Knight, Adam learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He struck the Knight job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, In love. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 44000 sp. Aquamarine (200 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.