Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His red hair is thinning but still full. 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 erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born in a small island village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Kyle took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Kyle was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She wears a colorful flower in her black hair. She has amber eyes and a tan hat with a black feather.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Herleva grew up listening to her father's many stories. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Silk rope. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Simple lock. 1 Superior lock.

Description: This northern woman wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: Millicent was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered singing. She has never given up on her singing dream.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.

Ideals: Passionate, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He tends to wear a large black jacket. His head has been shaved. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: The child of a Weaver, who enjoyed hunting, Percival was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he has a crush on the local weaver

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp).