Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a red costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (160 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Bather born in the past three hundred years. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Drogo is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bather. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bather.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a red vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his red boots flare out at the collars. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears baggy grey pantaloons and a white scarf. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born in the north. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a black broad hat and black clothes, marred by chocolates. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Butcher but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Pacifist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.