Description: He stands about 3'6" and wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His black hair is knotted and matted. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Sindri was born with his mother's beautiful face. Through the years after Sindri was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Sindri's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). 1 Good lock.

Description: He wears professional attire. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greataxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A freak accident while working with his Banker father left him crippled. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 100 gp. Hematite (6 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'6" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. His brown fur is long and unkept. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Beast alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. 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, Frouse is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fletcher. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new fletcher responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 400 sp.