Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing a long, white cloak. He wears his white hair down. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Bagabug was born with his father's beautiful face. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Bagabug was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Attractive. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: She stands about 6'4" and wears a green cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Gifted from a young age, Savaran studied abroad. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Apothecary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Amethyst (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, green shirt, and black tie. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Eiravel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Eiravel was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Scribe. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a greataxe, but if one is not available she will default to her rapier, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her brown hair is wavy and long. She has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. Some 8 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Galiena never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Passionate, Joker. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 sp.