Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She has wavy brown hair. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born in the north to a Sculptor, Ridaro learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. At a young age her father died while driving off some goblins. Her mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in lance use. She struck the Sculptor job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: To protect her home; and many goblins want her driven away

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Guardian. Occupation: Sculptor

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

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a black shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and blue pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His silver eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Nicor took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Dilettante they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Cook, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Family, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 330 gp. 3 Holy water.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a very tight haircut. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Moonstone (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears skinny pants and wears a black and red robe with the hood down. His black crest is greasy and uncared for. 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 does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Courier hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Pink pearl (140 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She has styled her beige fur well, parting it to the right. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Trail is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Trail abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 160 pp. 1 Half-Plate.