Description: He wears a blue collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. The war was a terrible time for him, and Wobbles does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a simple blue robe with green stripes complete with hood and is in decent physical shape. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: Oppleby was born with his father's beautiful face. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Oppleby was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Enemies, Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'6". He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: She is renowned for her bright black dresses and hats. She is portly but not overly obese. Her top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are hazel.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. Tawar enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born in the east to a Apothecary, Tawar learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Apothecary. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Apothecary responsibilities is difficult; and she wants to get laid

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Addict. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 5000 cp. Black pearl (300 gp).

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'11" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. Her red hair is unkempt and raggedy. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner, and carries daggers. He keeps his long brass crest kept up in a rat tail. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Jasper (40 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is dressed in earthy colors with a yellow and black handkerchief worn on his right side. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 100 gp. Coral (100 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. Her black hair is thinning but still full. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is an amazing painter.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. When Kali reached her early adolescence her Tiefling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 80 gp. 2 Holy water.

Description: He stands about 3'11" and wears a grey broad hat and grey clothes. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Morkral was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. During his travels, Morkral and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Morkral discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Morkral fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.