Description: This slender woman stands about 2'10". She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Miller. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She's also a talented Apothecary, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and balancing her hectic life and new miller responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Impulsive, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears tattered old clothes. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1000 cp. Star rose quartz (60 gp).

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: Finellen hails from a village terrorized by illithids. Finellen was born on a far western forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Tanner. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and she desires to right it.

Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his spear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length white crest. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.