Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her hair is long and chestnut with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small tan clips. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes giants are coming to abduct people. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many giants want her driven away; and she is greedy

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She is an epitome of beauty. With bright brown hair. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her amber eyes.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Ilga was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears just a blue suit. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Riardon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Doctor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Doctor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Doctor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and balancing his hectic life and new doctor responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Slave. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people

Flaws: Shy, Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Banded mail.