Description: He stands about 4'9" and wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born to a Apothecary, his father struggled to pay the bills. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered giants who tried to eat his hand. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Alexandrite (1200 gp). Blue sapphire (1600 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears long strands of topaz and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His silver hair is braided into rings. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Taklinn grew up listening to his father's many stories. His first spouse was a Baker, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and money/treasure

Bonds: Rich, Family, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: 3'4" and muscular, this northern man tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Body Guard profession.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Warryn was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gifted student he started as a Body Guard, but he got bored and became a Cartwright. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to be a body guard again

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he tends to wear a large green jacket. His blue hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His black unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has achieved small success as a Adventurer.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Guardian, Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 900 gp. Smoky quartz (30 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Red garnet (150 gp).