Description: This western man is dressed in earthy colors with a white and violet handkerchief worn on his right side. His clothes are grease stained in places. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Drogo wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Drogo was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Drogo liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. After a long history of fighting, Drogo and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1 Silk rope. 1 Average lock. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: Standing 5'11", this man wears dull black sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed hammer, just in case. His blonde hair is cut short. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has worked as a Assassin like his mother before him.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He stands about 5'0" and is dressed in an above average manner. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 16000 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His black hair is knotted and matted. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He got into the Gardener business at a young age. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 2300 sp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears tattered old clothes. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A freak accident while working with his Mortician father left him crippled. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 500 gp.