Description: He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Takra alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away.

Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 700 gp. Alexandrite (1600 gp).

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a worn and beaten armor. Her silver hair is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are amber.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it

Flaws: Shy, Greedy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 200 gp. Alexandrite (800 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Citrine (20 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. She wears her cinnamon fur up. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Because her father participated in the massacre of their homeland, gnolls burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. She was preparing to flee to the east, but the outbreak of war prevented her and her mother from journeying east to reunite her family. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears suspenders and red workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy red leather apron most of the time. He carries a battered greatsword and tarnished dagger as well. He wears his blonde hair down. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Calcitro took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He bought a dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.