Description: This man wears baggy grey pantaloons and a black scarf, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Alexandre took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Gifted, Optimist, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 300 sp. Chrysoberyl (120 gp).

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a tan tunic with brown highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around her shoes. She has shaved her head bald. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 150 gp. Amethyst (130 gp).

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a pastel coat with blue slacks. Her white hair is still thick. Her silver eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker black hat.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.

Ideals: Professionalism, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. He has a very tight haircut. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Rangrim was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Sailor, but he was a colossal failure. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Bonds: Religious, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. 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 hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Efferil was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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. He struck the Map Maker job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 2300 gp. Moonstone (20 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp). Blue sapphire (900 gp).