Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'8" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her copper crest is braided into rings. Her red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Mason born in the past three hundred years. 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-brother.

History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and she wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scimitar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Lazy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 6000 cp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Thamuz is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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 was raised in a desert tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has taken up work as a Stylist and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her hair is short and blonde. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with writing. She constantly tries to fill her life with writing. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While she appears to be a normal Human, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. Now she works as a writing tutor during her time off.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 700 sp.