Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. Her long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She works hard and plays hard.

History: Duvamil was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In her 19th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She struck the Mason job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she feels threatened by others

Flaws: Addict, Hedonist, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 17000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears tattered old clothes. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is obsessed with his god.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He became a Dyer soon after.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 500 sp. Red garnet (120 gp).

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears a pastel costume with the symbols of strength on her torso. Her fur, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. Her fierce copper eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Carter but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: 6'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. He has styled his blue crest well, parting it to the left. 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 loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Opinionated, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 2800 sp. Jet (130 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Ghaliver was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Ghaliver decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 80 gp.