Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Miller and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 4000 gp. Azurite (7 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'2" and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his rapier with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has moderate length chestnut hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gifted student he started as a Tanner, but he got bored and became a Map Maker. He has worked as a Map Maker like his mother before him.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Religious. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Zircon (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hammer, but if one is not available he will default to his falchion. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Brewer who has hired him part-time. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

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. When Tharivol reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Amethyst (140 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Deep green spinel (140 gp).