Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Miller. He wears his auburn hair up. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Galinndan lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Miller 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: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 3100 sp. Black pearl (800 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Moonstone (20 gp).

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His gray fur is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He takes great joy in being the best Weaver in town.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 30 gp. Azurite (16 gp).

Description: She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a blue coat. She carries with her a set of whips, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her black hair is still thick. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with poetry. She constantly tries to fill her life with poetry. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Gifted from a young age, Panana studied abroad. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She tends to her Tailor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Tailor responsibilities is difficult; and to be a sage again

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. The war was a terrible time for him, and Efferil does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Efferil was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military, Religious. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 3'0" when asserting herself. Her hair is long and white with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small white clips. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in the east to a Mercenary, Cora learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. A gifted student she started as a Server, but she got bored and became a Mercenary. 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's looking for her big break.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.