Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a black vest and prefers green and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Hourglass. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears an entirely grey suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His brown hair is long and unkept. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Disease, Insane. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: Drogo speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 gp. Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears skinny pants and wears a blue and brown robe with the hood down. He wears his red hair down. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Courier but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

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

Ideals: Justice, Pacifist, Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Balimaar was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. After a long history of fighting, Balimaar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Blue quartz (8 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.