Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Drogo grew up listening to his father's many stories. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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 passion for adventuring and risk; and a deep hatred of brigands

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Optimist, Athletic. Flaws: Secretive, Racist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His head has been shaved. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. 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 raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bowyer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He dresses in violet turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with tan slacks. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. After a long history of fighting, Balimaar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has no hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.