Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. He has black eyes.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is an amazing painter.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Miller and was forced into it by his family; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 800 sp. Carnelian (80 gp). 1 Breastplate.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. 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 snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Stableman hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Korfel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his morningstar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. He wears his black hair down. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Silvo speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Impeccable, Extrovert. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Black star sapphire (1300 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1300 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). Fire opal (1300 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Malachite (6 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Amethyst (40 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). Amber (40 gp). Zircon (40 gp).

Description: An older man who wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants, he is not a threatening figure. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. He has white eyes and a green hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Stylist born in the past three hundred years. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Mordai reached his early adolescence his Tiefling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is his passion; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 900 gp.