Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. The war was a terrible time for him, and Taklinn does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When Taklinn reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Taklinn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Slave. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 10000 sp. Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). Red garnet (160 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a black collared shirt and grey skirt. She accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her red crest is still thick. Her red eyes peer out from beneath her top black hat.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Tatyan is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born in the east. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dragonborns in Tatyan's homeland. Tatyan decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His gray fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His copper eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Rich, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 220 pp. Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Black star sapphire (1500 gp).

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She dresses like a well dressed Miller does. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She wears her brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Neega was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She has achieved small success as a Miller.

Motivation: Expand her business; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Miller

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 10000 sp. Rose (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.