Description: This man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born in the south. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 4000 sp. Blue sapphire (500 gp). Azurite (16 gp). Obsidian (16 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: Elizabeth hails from a village terrorized by giants. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She wants revenge against giants; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Banded agate (10 gp). Red spinel (80 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 6'3", this man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is silver and very short. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Through the years after Roland was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Roland's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He tends to his Tailor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and balancing his hectic life and new tailor responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict, Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy black stubble. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. He has a hunchback. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Balimaar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Expand his business; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp.