Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. 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: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Through the years after Dworic was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Dworic's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Dworic and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A middle-aged man, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull tan iron scale mail, and is pretty ugly. He has wavy white crest. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. He has no hair. His black unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'11" when asserting himself. His black hair is still thick. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Thamior lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Thamior has worked very hard to control his curse. 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: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 150 pp.

Description: 5'6" and muscular, this northern man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Miller profession.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Baker. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To be a Miller again; and balancing his hectic life and new baker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 200 gp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp).