Description: He wears professional attire. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly halberds and whips. His hair is long and golden with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Miller. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 6'5", this man wears dull blue sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed crossbow, just in case. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Zephan grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Zephan took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Greedy, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with violet lining and desert motifs. He is physically well-built. His brown hair is still thick. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1700 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (60 gp). Jeweled gold crown (6000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2700 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (60 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a yellow vest and prefers green and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His white crest is braided into rings. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 20000 cp.