Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears long strands of emerald and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. During his travels, Drogo and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Drogo discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Drogo fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 10000 sp. 2 Thunderstones. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. He has wavy brown hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: Wymar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born to a Layabout, his father struggled to pay the bills. Wymar was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Wymar decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His ears are large.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his youth he was a Sculptor, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy, PTSD. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 27000 cp. Old masterpiece painting (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a bastard sword on his belt. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Professionalism. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 400 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (30 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp).

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His hair is white and very short. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He got into the Baker business at a young age. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 500 gp.