Description: A 5'7" northern man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His hair is cut close to his head. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Miller arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to reunite with his absent father

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Silk rope. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His chestnut hair is still thick. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 2400 sp. Smoky quartz (60 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He tends to wear a large white jacket. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He got into the Mason business at a young age. Geoffrey was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Geoffrey decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: 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; and to settle down with his crush

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a fancy white suit. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is content; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'3" when asserting himself. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Lance was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. When Lance reached his early adolescence his Human mother 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 200 gp. Banded agate (16 gp). Jade (130 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.