Description: This western man has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. His clothes are grease stained in places. He sports a flattop hair cut. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. 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: He was born in a small forest village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Drogo took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Drogo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Fire opal (1000 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Ruler does. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly scimitars and spears. His hair is white and curly. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He worked as a nervous Ruler and found it very stressful. He struck the Ruler job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Attractive. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 3 Holy water. 3 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a white coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Everard took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Layabout. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Layabout.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He became a Baker soon after.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Barkeep; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Onyx (60 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has brown eyes and a tan hat with a black feather.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Gerald grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Gerald. He became a Engraver soon after.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Poor, Guardian, Job, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 gp.