Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. Her chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She hates giants. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. Her childhood dream was to be a Miller, but she was a colossal failure. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fletcher.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and to unite with her sister

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Job, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her black hair, when down, is lengthy. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Anakis was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 900 gp. Eye agate (13 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a husky woman, who is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Bricklayer. She keeps her rusty crest in a pixie cut. Her red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. She worked as a nervous Bricklayer and found it very stressful. She's also a talented Junk Dealer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Job, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tan collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has silver hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He got into the Blacksmith business at a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 island due to the painful memories there. Fonkin took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He has taken up work as a Blacksmith and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 6000 sp.