Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. He is an epitome of beauty. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born to a Dilettante, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Oren abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: The child of a Architect, who enjoyed hunting, Kildrak was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Kildrak took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Guardian, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: A 3'1" eastern woman, she wears a blue vest and prefers white and blue shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her hair is brown and very short. Her eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes giants are coming to abduct people. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her parents enrolled her in a Aristocrat school at a young age so that she could practice her psionic talents. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: This man is very fat, and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His bronze crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Medrash has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 700 sp.