Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He is wearing a long, green cloak. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Guard arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Guard. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Guard for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Miller again.

Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who is renowned for his bright violet suits and hats. His hair is short and auburn. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature morningstar.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His brass crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: This malnourished man is dressed in an above average manner. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and he wants revenge against drow

Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 800 sp. Sardonyx (50 gp). Malachite (11 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His green eyes peer out from beneath his small white hat.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mason hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Mason

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Just what you see.