Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a sickle on his belt. He carries with him a set of sickles on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He has black hair. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He got into the Miller business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Miller. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Naeris never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born to a Scribe, his father struggled to pay the bills. Dayereth was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Architect. 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: Wants a kiss.

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 5000 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Amethyst (130 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp).

Description: 4'8" and muscular, this northern man wears a fancy green suit. His tied-back hair is auburn. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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: He feels kind of lost in life; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 700 pp. Black pearl (400 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Deep green spinel (80 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Coral (80 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). Pink diamond (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.