Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Born in the west to a Shepherd, Drogo learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Shepherd. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Religious, Family, Job, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'0". He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; 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

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. He has shaved his head bald. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. After a long history of fighting, Guy and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 300 gp. Bloodstone (50 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Amethyst (130 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. His white hair is knotted and matted. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. His first spouse was a Crown-heir, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1 Antitoxin.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. He carries with him a set of glaives on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He sports a flattop hair cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Heward enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Heward fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Attractive. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 4000 cp. Bloodstone (50 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Banded agate (8 gp).