Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Miller, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'6" when asserting himself. He has done his best to style his blue hair to look like a famous performer. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Miller born in the past three hundred years. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Balam was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Miller. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Persistence, Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 3000 cp. Aquamarine (300 gp).

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is portly but not overly obese. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Architect for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and he perpetually has his longsword ready. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His blue hair has been sun bleached extensively. His half smiles and silver eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Mamnen is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Mamnen was born with his father's beautiful face. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Extrovert, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp. Blue quartz (16 gp).

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a white and brown robe with the hood down. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has brown hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born in the north to a Mercenary, Clerebold learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mercenary responsibilities is difficult; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Fearful, Secretive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 140 gp.