Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bow, but if one is not available he will default to his rapier. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Taklinn alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

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

Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1 Silk rope. 1 Simple lock. 1 Superior lock.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a green and grey robe with the hood down. He carries a battered kukri and tarnished halberd as well. His brown hair is lengthy. His silver eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born to a Dilettante, his father struggled to pay the bills. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Cartwright.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down, and carries daggers. With bright golden hair. She is baby faced.

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 loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: She wears dull yellow sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed scimitar, just in case. She sports a flattop hair cut. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Cecily grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She found a children's book about a Half-Elf Adept who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 100 gp. Emerald (500 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp).