Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Miller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Miller work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 30 gp. Smoky quartz (70 gp).

Description: 6'0" and muscular, this eastern man wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His white eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Gifted from a young age, Valafar studied abroad. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a miller again

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His orange fur is lengthy. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a Layabout first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Nimble was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has worked as a Layabout like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 900 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (170 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (10 gp). Silver ewer (10 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Thamior was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 800 sp. Alexandrite (900 gp).