Description: An older man who very much looks the part of a Miner, he is not a threatening figure. His white crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He got into the Miner business at a young age. Being born in the west, 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 west 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears a blue shirt with thin white vertical stripes and red pants. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Fearful, Insane. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1 Breastplate.

Description: She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She is physically well-built. Her blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Nogu was born the youngest of three triplets. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered music. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 8000 cp. Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Rose (20 gp). Jade (90 gp).

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She tends to wear a brown poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She wears a feathered hat to hide her balding. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He stands about 5'10" and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has a very tight haircut. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. A gifted student he started as a Shepherd, but he got bored and became a Shoemaker. He has worked as a Shoemaker like his mother before him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1600 sp.