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 usually wears his grey robe and has his spear always slung over his shoulder. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. 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 sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Shepherd. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 8 years.

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

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 2100 sp.

Description: He wears just a yellow suit. He carries with him a set of morningstars on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His black hair is still thick. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull grey iron scale mail. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears long strands of sapphire and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Wymar lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A freak accident while working with his Crown-heir mother left him crippled. He has achieved small success as a Painter.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is dressed in a clean violet cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 37. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. A true patriot, Patrick would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Patrick was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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. 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: Balancing his hectic life and new Bowyer responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.