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 red hair is matted, messy, and big. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

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 an amazing painter.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. After coming to the age of reason, Fivin took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fivin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Mundane. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1900 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His white hair is thinning but still full. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Miller born in the past three hundred years. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. 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: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Religious. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Banded agate (9 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp). Brown-green garnet (40 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears just a tan suit. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Painter. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 3000 gp. Citrine (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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 has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Military, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (90 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (90 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (90 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (3000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He wears his chestnut hair up. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 59. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Riardon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Riardon abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 6000 sp. Smoky quartz (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp).