Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His brass crest is singed and shortened. His eyes are gold and beady.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is short and white. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. A friendly and beautiful Halfling, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Darrow hails from a village terrorized by goblins. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Priest. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he wants revenge against goblins

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her hair is long and black with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small tan clips. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While she appears to be a normal Gnome, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 400 gp. 5 Acid flasks. 3 Tanglefoot bags. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a green shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and blue pants. Her silver crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has dedicated herself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 60 pp. Silver pearl (140 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Red garnet (140 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 600 gp.