Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. The war was a terrible time for him, and Traubon does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Traubon reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and revenge

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. 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 takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is afraid of men and trembles around them

History: Ralf was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a spy again

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: An older woman who prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs, she is not a threatening figure. She has dyed her greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Naivara embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Dyer. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To pay off her debts; and she is greedy

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Debt. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she tends to wear a large pastel jacket. Her white fur is heavily combed to the left. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her green eyes.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.

History: Born to a Assassin, her mother struggled to pay the bills. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. 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 is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: Immeral hails from a village terrorized by giants. He married young, but lost his spouse to giants. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he wants revenge against giants

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.