Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a simple red robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His head has been shaved. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Shepherd but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born to a Herbalist, his father struggled to pay the bills. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears his silver hair down. His green eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker green hat.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 3100 sp. Citrine (70 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 silk and lounges about seductively. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He got into the Bather business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bather. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bather for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Hunter will drive conversation. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He got into the Glassblower business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Assassin, but he got bored and became a Glassblower. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Glassblower and was forced into it by his family; and expand his business

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Blue quartz (14 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp).

Description: He wears a blue coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He carries with him a set of sickles on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He has wavy chestnut hair. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Drogo was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Drogo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 gp.