Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greatsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has brown hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Drogo is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

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. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Barber they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Knight, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Artistic, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

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. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'5" northern man, he prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 60000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Anselm was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Addict. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has shaved his head bald. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Ruler.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.