Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears a fancy blue suit. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Galinndan was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Crown-heir. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 2200 gp. Amethyst (150 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1400 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tattered old clothes. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1200 gp. Malachite (4 gp). White opal (600 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Coral (50 gp).

Description: She has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her brown robe. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. She is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around her ears. She has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Miller born in the past three hundred years. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Recently the stress of being a Miller has made it difficult for her to sleep.

Motivation: Expand her business; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. With wild chestnut hair. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She is obsessed with her god.

History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Poor, In love. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears his silver hair up. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Efferil was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 Ploughman. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Efferil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker, Logical. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate.