Description: This man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is long and white with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

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 died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Drogo grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Drogo. Being a Barrister kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He got into the Apothecary business at a young age. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Apothecary for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Criminal record, Job, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has silver hair. His eyes are brown and catlike.

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 frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Balimaar has worked very hard to control his curse. After a long history of fighting, Balimaar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Military, Poor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Balimaar 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 part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a brown collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Born to a Junk Dealer, his father struggled to pay the bills. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

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

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 2 Antitoxin.