Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born into a rich family. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Taklinn was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military, Guardian. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears dull yellow sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed nunchaku, just in case. His black hair is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Revenge; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a white scarf. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Dworic took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a carpenter again

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 160 gp.