Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Fonkin was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Debt. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 5000 cp. Peridot (80 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a green shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and grey pants. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He comes from a rich western family. A freak accident while working with his Courier mother left him crippled. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Moss agate (9 gp). Citrine (60 gp).

Description: This man wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He sports a flattop fur cut. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Bhevek grew up listening to his father's many stories. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man is renowned for his bright red suits and hats. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born in the west to a Bricklayer, Oren learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 100 sp.