Description: He wears a black collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He is portly but not overly obese. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Drogo is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born to a Actor, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Ruler hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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 he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Diggory was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 has worked as a Tailor like his mother before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a dyer again

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 25000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Wymar embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Jet (70 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp).

Description: A 6'6" eastern man, he wears baggy green pantaloons and a brown scarf. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Addict, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Black pearl (200 gp). Fire opal (900 gp). Hematite (10 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'2" when asserting himself. His auburn hair is cut short. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

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 a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 gp.