Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver 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: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Drogo took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and doesn't want to be a fisher and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Passionate, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Military, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 800 sp. 2 Holy water. 4 Thunderstones. 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He likes to wear black tank tops with red pants. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length black hair. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

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. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Don was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Gifted from a young age, Wymar studied abroad. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered gnolls who tried to eat his hand. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born into a rich family. In his 17th 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing a long, brown cloak. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Farmer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 20 pp.