Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is typically in his Miller uniform. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Miller born in the past three hundred years. 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: Born in the west to a Miller, Laucian learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered brigands who tried to eat his hand. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Laucian was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Miller responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 5 Acid flasks.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. A gifted student he started as a Junk Dealer, but he got bored and became a Cook. He tends to his Cook job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Junk Dealer again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 700 pp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (40 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears his white hair up. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Zepar was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Slave Trader hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist, Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 5000 sp. Rock crystal (80 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He tends to wear a pastel poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are silver and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Leucis was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bookbinder. 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: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2100 gp. Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Fire opal (1400 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears dull tan sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed hammer, just in case. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Soveliss wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Ranger, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 4000 cp.