Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a red coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting giants, the young Jak began to lead the lost caravan. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Jak was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away.

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 30 pp. Peridot (40 gp).

Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: Donella was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. His purple hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His white eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Mormo abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, marred by teas. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He tends to his Fisher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Thamior was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Map Maker. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.