Description: He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scythe, but if one is not available he will default to his ceremonial dagger. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Drogo isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. A true patriot, Drogo would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

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 mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears professional attire. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. One day when Dean was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Dean was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Mundane, Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Justin hails from a village terrorized by illithids. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Justin alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Bounty Hunter. He is portly but not overly obese. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Star ruby (1200 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. He has white hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. After a long history of fighting, Trym and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Half-Plate.