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 is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His blonde hair is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Miller born in the past three hundred years. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Thomas was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 south. He has worked as a Miller like his father before him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 27000 sp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is auburn and very short. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 44000 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.

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 brown hair is still thick. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.