Description: 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 black hair is matted, messy, and big. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: Gifted from a young age, Folgûm studied abroad. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 west. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and doesn't want to be a miner and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1100 gp. Smoky quartz (30 gp). Rich purple corundum (700 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Hematite (4 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Altho's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Priest arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 2300 sp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears his silver hair up. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Mercenary profession.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Knight for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, In love, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants, marred by sweets. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Watson was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When Watson reached his early adolescence his Halfling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Watson 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.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 150 gp.