Description: With red face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he tends to wear a large violet jacket. His white hair is singed and shortened. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Mindartis is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Miller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Miller work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Miller.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Rûg will drive conversation. The war was a terrible time for him, and Rûg does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Rûg reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. After months of barely getting by, Rûg managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 600 gp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (80 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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 is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'6". He wears professional attire, and his gloved hand is found clutching a rapier. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Namfoodle was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Fletcher. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He usually wears his blue robe and has his lance always slung over his shoulder. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His black crest is braided into rings. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

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. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 260 gp.