Description: 5'6" and muscular, this western man wears a white collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. Drogo was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Barkeep. He's also a talented Banker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Banker again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 600 gp. Aquamarine (500 gp).

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright red and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is baby faced.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Don was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He takes great joy in being the best Stableman in town.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Stableman.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 4 Antitoxin. 2 Tanglefoot bags. 6 Acid flasks.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and carries lances. He wears his white hair down. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Solomon was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Detective. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Detective for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new detective responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is long and white with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small pastel clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. Shane was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Assassin. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Greedy, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 200 gp.