Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a black vest and prefers white and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His crest is rusty and curly. His red eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed black hat.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 2800 sp. Obsidian (8 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). 3 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Holy water.

Description: She wears a tan shirt, with a black mid length skirt with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her hair is silver and curly. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. A freak accident while working with her Merchant mother left her crippled. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Merchant. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she wants to get laid

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 320 gp. Obsidian (15 gp). Amber (110 gp). Red garnet (110 gp).

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears yellow painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears his brown hair down. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. 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. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greatsword.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military, Debt. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 12000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She is typically in her Fortune-teller uniform. She is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around her ears. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her parents were killed by giants in a raid when she was still a young child. The giants captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. She tends to her Fortune-teller job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Fortune-teller and was forced into it by her family; and she wants revenge against giants

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She prefers to wear black clothing when she does not wear armor. She keeps her scarlet crest in a flapper bob. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are red.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 82. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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 owns her own business.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and balancing her hectic life and new layabout responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane, Disease, Greedy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Citrine (70 gp).