Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears an entirely black suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length purple 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 curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He is a Slaad in disguise. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Halfling companion (his 'brother'). 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 wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His brass crest is matted, messy, and big. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a hunchback. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Manfred has worked very hard to control his curse. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 2000 cp. Zircon (50 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a grey coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: Frederick lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Guardian, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 90 gp. Chrysoberyl (60 gp).

Description: A middle-aged woman, she is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and is pretty ugly. She has no fur. Her amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. Being a Shoemaker kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and half-elven compassion

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a tight fitting red shirt and pants. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her sickle, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. Her red hair is heavily combed to the left. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She takes great joy in being the best Armorer in town.

History: She got into the Armorer business at a young age. In her youth she was a Miller, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger sister on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. She struck the Armorer job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Gnomish compassion; and balancing her hectic life and new armorer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, PTSD, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1800 sp. Iolite (50 gp). White pearl (130 gp). Iolite (50 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She wears skinny pants and wears a black and green robe with the hood down. She carries with her a set of clubs on her belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She wears a colorful flower in her dark red hair. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Phelaia's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Phelaia fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears professional attire. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bounty Hunter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Fisher they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Bounty Hunter, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.