Description: He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a white scarf. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly ceremonial daggers and scythes. His white fur is knotted and matted. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 110 gp. Smoky quartz (40 gp). 1 Superior lock.

Description: A 6'2" western woman, she wears a black shirt with thin white vertical stripes and green pants. Her dark red hair is knotted and matted. Her eyes are silver and catlike.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-sister.

History: Anakis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. After coming to the age of reason, Anakis took it upon herself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She became a Doctor soon after.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a black collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He is portly but not overly obese. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. When Torz reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc 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. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Poor, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is blonde and curly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Soapmaker but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Job, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.