Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Miller responsibilities is difficult; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Full Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: He stands about 5'5" and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Riardon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He is physically well-built. His tied-back hair is auburn. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Efferil was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Efferil took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. 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: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1300 gp. Solid gold idol (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (900 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is cut close to his head. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Gifted from a young age, Berrian studied abroad. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Jade (50 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). White pearl (50 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. He is portly but not overly obese. His black hair is braided into rings. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.