Description: 3'4" and muscular, this eastern man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He is baby faced.

Personality: Jak speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Miller. He has achieved small success as a Miller.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Tod will drive conversation. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tod fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 700 gp. 3 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Holy water.

Description: She very much looks the part of a Barkeep, and she perpetually has her bastard sword ready. Her red crest is knotted and matted. She is baby faced.

Personality: Savaran is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Born in the east to a Barkeep, Savaran learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She's also a talented Engraver, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1500 gp. Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a brown collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has wavy beige fur. He is baby faced.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father 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 left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.