Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is golden and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Drogo hails from a village terrorized by drow. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 6'4" and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He comes from a rich western family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Geoffrey took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. 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 feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 2900 sp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit men.

History: Born in the west to a Dyer, Godfrey learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 struck the Dyer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 300 gp. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: A 5'6" southern man, he is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He tends to his Mayor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 2100 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. 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. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 48. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Alexandre was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature glaive.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 43000 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.