Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears black trousers with red and pastel striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Miller arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 2000 gp. Violet garnet (200 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a fancy blue suit, and he perpetually has his warhammer ready. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver ewer (100 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1900 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is dressed in a clean violet cloak covering his clean studded leather. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He got into the Ruler business at a young age. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Ruler for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 pp. Brown-green garnet (70 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Rose (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.