Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his longsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His black crest is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Stylist. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: Born to a Body Guard, his father struggled to pay the bills. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Stylist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and revenge

Bonds: Job, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears dull white sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed scythe, just in case. Sporting a blonde mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: She got into the Guard business at a young age. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Andry took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scythe and armor she uses now. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Guard.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and to be a detective again

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is dressed in a clean yellow cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Locksmith profession.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Tharivol grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Through the years after Tharivol was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Tharivol's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He tends to his Soapmaker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Soapmaker responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. He has a very tight haircut. He has gray eyes and a grey hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He's also a talented Bookbinder, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.