Description: He prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor, and he perpetually has his sickle ready. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Miller business.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. 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: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 150 pp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears long strands of sapphire and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His dark red hair is thinning but still full. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. A true patriot, Valafar would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, 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 silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: 5'11" and muscular, this northern man sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. The war was a terrible time for him, and Lamlis does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Lamlis hails from a village terrorized by giants. When Lamlis reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Lamlis was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Secretive, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 11000 cp. Sardonyx (80 gp). Peridot (80 gp).