Description: An older woman who wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, she is not a threatening figure. Her black crest is long and unkept. Her red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Savaran will drive conversation. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 48000 sp. Golden pearl (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Sard (20 gp). 1 Everburning torch. 4 Thunderstones. 1 Holy water. 4 Thunderstones.

Description: A 5'4" southern woman, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Thiala hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her painting career. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. Some 10 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Thiala never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: Revenge; and she wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 2700 sp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has a hunchback. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Foxilon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sailor and was forced into it by his family; and to be a bounty hunter again

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He prefers to wear flannel. His hair is short and blue. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. After coming to the age of reason, Damakos took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. His tied-back hair is brown. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: Don speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is his passion; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1200 gp. Sardonyx (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.