Description: This malnourished woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has no hair. Her ears are large.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 210 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: Standing 6'3", this woman is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. She wears a feathered hat to hide her balding. Her skin is flawless and her amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Ethereal was born with her mother's beautiful face. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To be a Slave Trader again; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His purple hair is singed and shortened. 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 has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Ahrim was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Ahrim's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sword.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and a deep hatred of giants

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 gp. Pink pearl (50 gp).

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears just a tan suit. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her mother. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and she feels threatened by others

Flaws: Addict, Fearful, Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Sard (20 gp). 1 Silk rope.

Description: He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe, and he perpetually has his kukri ready. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Zaffrab took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 150 gp.