Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly greatswords and flails. Her black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 3 Alchemist’s fire. 4 Acid flasks.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he very much looks the part of a Baker. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Anverth will drive conversation. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Anverth was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Baker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Baker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a Baker soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Extrovert, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 300 gp. White pearl (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her gold crest has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gold.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the west. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Barkeep. She struck the Barkeep job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 40 pp. Silver pearl (150 gp).

Description: He wears an entirely green suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and carries greatswords. His brass crest is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In his youth he was a Shoemaker, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. 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 he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Holy water. 4 Thunderstones.