Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born in the west to a Miller, Namfoodle learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Miller responsibilities is difficult; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is brown and curly. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Lewis embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Lewis liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with pastel colored cloaks and clothing. He sports a flattop crest cut. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Nykkan was born the youngest of three triplets. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Racist, Shy. Bonds: Family, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 170 pp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (90 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1400 gp).

Description: He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Percival was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He wears a tan shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'7" when asserting himself. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. His white unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. A friendly and beautiful Tiefling, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Qemuel was born with his father's beautiful face. He worked as a nervous Priest and found it very stressful. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 22000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.