Description: This dark-skinned male tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. He has green eyes and a black hat with a green feather.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Miller arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gifted student he started as a Dilettante, but he got bored and became a Miller. He has achieved small success as a Miller.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 100 gp. 2 Holy water.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing yellow cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. He carries with him a set of kukris, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has wavy golden hair. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Job, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man wears just a tan suit. His clothes are grease stained in places. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a Baker first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Adelard was born the youngest of three triplets. He worked as a nervous Baker and found it very stressful. He's also a talented Blacksmith, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Backpack.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dustin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is obsessed with his god.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: Retire the richest man in the north.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Slave. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.