Description: He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in the south to a Miller, Ekemon learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Miller.

Motivation: To be a Bricklayer again.

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2300 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (100 gp).

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner, and carries quarterstaffs. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tieflings in Mormo's homeland. Mormo decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He bought a quarterstaff and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1500 gp. Amethyst (60 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp).

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'3" when asserting himself. He has styled his purple hair well, parting it to the right. His silver eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Impeccable, Extrovert, Justice. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and grey handkerchief worn on his left side. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Harvest was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 12000 sp.