Description: This man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sage. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Sage arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Sage

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a great chef.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When Drogo reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 2900 sp.

Description: He wears a green broad hat and green clothes. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Wymar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1300 sp.

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 long strands of opal and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to protect his home

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive, Guardian. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Hourglass.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His red hair is cut short. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Wymar was born with his mother's beautiful face. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive, Racist, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.