Description: He is wearing a long, green cloak. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sickle, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines black.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, giants burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying west to reunite his family. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Vassago was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and doesn't want to be a server and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Weaver responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a green collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His copper crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His skin is flawless and his red eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is dark but he possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Howard lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Navigator, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He wears a black broad hat and black clothes. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly clubs and maces. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. A true patriot, Zûgor would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Halfling companion (his 'brother'). After months of barely getting by, Zûgor managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 800 gp.