Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He got into the Miller business at a young age. 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 south. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1500 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1300 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

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 wears long strands of amber and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His tied-back hair is golden. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Fivin's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Apothecary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Fivin grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Fivin. 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 doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Pink diamond (2000 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Jet (120 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This dark-skinned male is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a green and grey robe with the hood down. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker green hat.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Aelar has worked very hard to control his curse. He bought a nunchaku and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 4000 gp. Jasper (40 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Vanuath was born with his mother's beautiful face. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. 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. Vanuath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.