Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears just a brown suit. She has a long silver ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes giants are coming to abduct people. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Because her father participated in the massacre of their homeland, giants burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. She was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented her and her mother from journeying west to reunite her family. 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. Sybil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She wants revenge against giants; and many giants want her driven away

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She has red hair. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Antinua was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. She has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. She came across an abandoned tomb where she found a relic that called out to her. After picking it up she was cursed by a spirit.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero.

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing a long, blue cloak. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. Erevan liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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: He's in love.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 20000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with black slacks. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Travok hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist, Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 390 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Old masterpiece painting (500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a green coat with white slacks. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Naeris was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Depressed. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.