Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a shield on his belt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 250 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fortune-teller for the past few years.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and green handkerchief worn on his left side. His red hair is singed and shortened. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 Merchant. He has achieved small success as a Merchant.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Job, Religious. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a black tunic with green highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Oppleby was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents enrolled him in a Ranger school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and balancing his hectic life and new miller responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 400 gp.