Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he tends to wear a large white jacket. He has no crest. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Miller for hire.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears tattered old clothes, and is pretty ugly. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Oppleby hails from a village terrorized by orcs. His parents were killed by orcs in a raid when he was still a young child. The orcs captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Oppleby was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 9000 sp. Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (140 gp). Silver ewer (60 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 4'2", this man wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a grey and blue robe with the hood down. He carries a battered warhammer and tarnished pickaxe as well. His black hair is cut short. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker grey hat.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Baern was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 20 gp.