Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are likewise gold. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She's also a talented Stableman, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Map Maker and was forced into it by her family; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Architect. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Dûsh was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 180 gp. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears skinny pants and wears a blue and black robe with the hood down. He has moderate length golden hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: Raer was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Raer 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: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He likes to wear red tank tops with brown pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nelkin isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He has moderate length silver hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

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 is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in the north to a Marshal, Quarion learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. After coming to the age of reason, Quarion took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longbow.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 200 sp.