Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Humans. Her skin is light but she possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She wears her blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Miller. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing dancing.

History: She got into the Miller business at a young age. She was taken from her home at a very young age. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Job, Slave, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 150 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (80 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Detective for the past few years.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and many brigands want him driven away

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'7" and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has no hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Junk Dealer profession.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He worked as a nervous Tailor and found it very stressful. He struck the Tailor job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His rusty crest is lengthy. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is a great chef.

History: Gifted from a young age, Torinn studied abroad. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 400 sp.