Description: This man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs, and sports empty pouches on his belt. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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 achieved small success as a Miller.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Miller responsibilities is difficult; and he is greedy

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sickle, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His fur, while still mostly lavender, has prominent grey streaks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Art was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Art decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Impeccable, Athletic. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 190 pp. Peridot (70 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp).

Description: An older man who is dressed in a clean violet cloak covering his clean studded leather, he is not a threatening figure. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. 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 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. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. Being a Baker kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he very much looks the part of a Mercenary. He has done his best to style his scarlet crest to look like a famous performer. His ears are large.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mercenary for hire.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1300 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (170 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (10 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (10 gp).