Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears baggy green pantaloons and a tan scarf. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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 also has developed a complete distrust of the Spice Merchant profession.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the east. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a spice merchant again

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he likes to wear brown tank tops with black pants. His black hair is lengthy. His eyes are violet.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Moss agate (16 gp). Azurite (16 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp).

Description: He dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Drogo was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 20 pp. Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: A 5'2" western man, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his monstrous two handed axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Tailor and was forced into it by his family; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 400 gp. Onyx (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 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 is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has no hair. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Bricklayer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 16000 cp.