Description: He stands about 6'0" and wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His beige fur is knotted and matted. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: He was born in the south. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. 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: Tiefling compassion; and balancing his hectic life and new miller responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp. Sard (50 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He carries with him a set of glaives on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His green crest is greasy and uncared for. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 3'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Carter. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He's also a talented Map Maker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Debt. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. She wears a deerstalker hat to hide her balding. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Beggar. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She has all her life been fascinated with singing.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Tana grew up listening to her father's many stories. A gifted student she started as a Tanner, but she got bored and became a Beggar. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is renowned for her bright grey dresses and hats. Her black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Elizabeth wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Aristocrat, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Elizabeth was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Elizabeth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Forgetful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.