Description: He wears an entirely brown suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He got into the Sculptor business at a young age. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a bricklayer again

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Debt. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Adam grew up listening to his father's many stories. A gifted student he started as a Crown-heir, but he got bored and became a Baker. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. 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 several months after his father was called into army service. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Edge fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Miller responsibilities is difficult; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears baggy red pantaloons and a violet scarf. His hair is long and red with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Erevan reached his early adolescence his 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. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a green coat with black slacks. He has green crest. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, In love, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 300 gp.