Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He's also a talented Brewer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and balancing his hectic life and new gardener responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his quarterstaff, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His copper crest is heavily combed to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His cinnamon fur is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Spear is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Priest work with an outfit from a few towns over. Priest work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Priest.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. She wears her blonde hair up. She has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born in the north to a Soapmaker, Galiena learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She tends to her Soapmaker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: German accent

Possessions: Just what you see.