Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears just a blue suit. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Drogo took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He struck the Masseuse job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and to be a map maker again

Flaws: Racist, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job, Debt. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1100 sp. Pink pearl (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Shy, Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a tan shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a simple black robe with tan stripes complete with hood. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Tim was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a axe on his belt. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Clerebold took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. 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. Clerebold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 100 gp. Solid gold idol (500 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp).