Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He is typically in his Miller uniform, marred by teas. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He carries with him a set of greataxes, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Hubert wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Hubert hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Weaver for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered black stockings and is in decent physical shape. His red hair is long and unkept. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. Dean was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Mercenary. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 gp. Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Golden pearl (40 gp).

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His red hair is lengthy. He is baby faced.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 2 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a fancy tan suit. His tied-back hair is red. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mercenary and was forced into it by his family; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 24000 cp.