Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Miles was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Miles fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 100 gp. Chrysoprase (60 gp).

Description: He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His head has been shaved. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. 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: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 west. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. Obsidian (5 gp). Zircon (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He stands about 5'11" and wears a black cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is red and very short. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Banker

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Butcher business.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Tim was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Tim liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He carries with him a set of clubs, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sellsword born in the past three hundred years. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.