Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his nunchaku. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. A true patriot, Drogo would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Brewer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 37000 sp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a black collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Ralf took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. Being a Spy kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; 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

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Dean's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He takes great joy in being the best Hunter in town.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is greedy; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.