Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a tan vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her tan boots flare out at the collars. Her black hair is thinning but still full. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Ahinar has worked very hard to control her curse. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many giants want her driven away; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 gp. Brown-green garnet (140 gp).

Description: The light-skinned woman stands 5'5" and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

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 is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This man tends to wear a pastel poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his right hand. He has moderate length beige fur. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Spring wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Rogue, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He works hard and plays hard.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Spring reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length white hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mindartis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 2400 gp. Amethyst (90 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Jet (90 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his feathered black hat.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

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. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 210 gp.