Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tattered old clothes. He sports a flattop hair cut. His ears are large.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 60 gp. Sardonyx (70 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover her moderate length chestnut hair. She has hazel eyes and a brown hat with a red feather.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Slave Trader but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Slave Trader arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1 Buckler.

Description: This man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His long lavender fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Spy but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born into a rich family. His first spouse was a Adventurer, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. 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: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair is chestnut and very short. His ears are large.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 30 pp.