Description: A 5'7" western man, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Drogo has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 800 sp. Banded agate (8 gp). Deep green spinel (90 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp).

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 dull black sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed quarterstaff, just in case. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature quarterstaff.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Slave, Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Malachite (4 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Gilbert isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Animal Trainer. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Animal Trainer business.

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. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and is pretty ugly. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Ralf was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Ralf decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

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

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 400 gp.