Description: She wears a worn and beaten armor. She has moderate length golden hair. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Gifted from a young age, Naivara studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Naivara took it upon herself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. Some 9 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Naivara never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: Many giants want her driven away; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Hourglass. 1 Crowbar. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: This late middle aged woman likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather and is in decent physical shape. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She takes great joy in being the best Courier in town.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing a long, pastel cloak. His cinnamon fur is braided into rings. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Pelt lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Junk Dealer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Junk Dealer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He bought a trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Family, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 110 pp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, pastel shirt, and brown tie. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Eberk wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Bard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he's in love

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Banded mail.