Description: He has a missing right leg. He is typically in his Miller uniform. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. 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 is a Deep Scion in disguise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Miller. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature club.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a bricklayer again

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 300 gp. Tourmaline (40 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'9" and wears an entirely black suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair is cut close to his head. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He got into the Dyer business at a young age. He worked as a nervous Dyer and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Dyer for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Ploughman again; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 2900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears an entirely yellow suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 70 pp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (500 gp).

Description: He wears a brown shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and white pants, and carries longswords. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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 gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Sailor. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He has silver hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born to a Butcher, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 3200 sp.