Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Galinndan will drive conversation. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. 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, Thervan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Bricklayer father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Thamuz was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Barbarian, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Barbarian in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a simple green robe with pastel stripes complete with hood. His hair is short and blue. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Just what you see.