Description: A plain young-adult man, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He hates Half-Orcs with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Folgûm was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: A 6'6" southern man, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Trag was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Adept, 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 Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Trag 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 became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a blue vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her blue boots flare out at the collars. Her tied-back hair is blonde. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Tenena has worked very hard to control her curse. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: This man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His golden hair is braided into rings. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bowyer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He worked as a nervous Bowyer and found it very stressful. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 60 gp. Banded agate (16 gp).

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries with him a set of tridents, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He sports a flattop hair cut. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born in the south to a Masseuse, Qemuel learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Masseuse work with an outfit from a few towns over. Masseuse work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Qemuel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.