Description: Standing 4'0", this man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his monstrous two handed axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His chestnut hair is still thick. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Gifted from a young age, Fallond studied abroad. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 200 pp. Moss agate (12 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. His hair is brown and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Human compassion; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Family, Nature, In love. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'11" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She tends to wear a large green jacket. She wears a Stetson hat to cover her moderate length black hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep silver.

Personality: She is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though she does not identify as such. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Ronwe is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Ronwe was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and balancing her hectic life and new map maker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She has moderate length blonde hair. Her fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Georgina was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She tends to her Blacksmith job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and balancing her hectic life and new blacksmith responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 120 gp.