Description: He wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. 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: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bow.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 gp. White pearl (70 gp). Sard (80 gp).

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. He carries with him a set of bows, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Drogo was born with his father's beautiful face. 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 drow 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: He feels kind of lost in life; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. He carries with him a set of tridents on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He has auburn hair. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born into a rich family. He found a children's book about a Human Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. 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: To reunite with his absent father; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. 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 born on a small isolated farm. His parents were killed by brigands in a raid when he was still a young child. The brigands captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 400 gp. 2 Holy water. 2 Holy water.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears professional attire. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Through the years after Robert was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Robert's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Banded mail.