Description: He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: 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; and he is greedy

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 15000 cp.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Guardian, Military, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and a wedding ring on his right hand. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Rolf is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. One day when Rolf was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Rolf was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Rolf never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, In love, Family, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Gerald isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Human compassion; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Secretive. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'0" when asserting himself. His hair is auburn and curly. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the east. When Drogo reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.