Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He dresses like a well dressed Blacksmith does. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He got into the Blacksmith business at a young age. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He struck the Blacksmith job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This northern woman wears a blue tunic with tan highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. In her 13th year, her parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Ellyjoybell alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She wants revenge against giants; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. Her blue hair is unkempt and raggedy. She has white eyes.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and her religion dominates her actions

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Guardian, Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He prefers to wear pastel clothing when he does not wear armor. His fur, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Trail lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Professionalism, Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 700 sp.