Description: He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This eastern man typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. His clothes are grease stained in places. His white hair is cut short. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 gp. Amber (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a spear on his belt. His golden hair is singed and shortened. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Ralf was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Ralf abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He tends to his Knight job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scimitar, but if one is not available he will default to his halberd, and is pretty ugly. His black hair is cut short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. 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, Clerebold is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Scribe arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Scribe.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His head has been shaved. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Lazy. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate.