Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has moderate length auburn hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. After coming to the age of reason, Koeth took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 400 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (70 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. His silver hair is thinning but still full. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. Aramil enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

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. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Emotional, Hedonist, PTSD. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Star rose quartz (50 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Rose (50 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.

History: Born in the west to a Mason, Riardon learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He tends to his Mason job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Miller again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 400 pp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (130 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (6000 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (130 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (130 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.