Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a violet Stetson hat and violet clothes. His tied-back hair is golden. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Uthemar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Miller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Miller work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Miller and was forced into it by his family; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 green coat over it. He sports a flattop hair cut. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson green hat.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Aquamarine (1300 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Thamior embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Thamior was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. 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. Thamior 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's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 3000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2200 gp).