Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. He has no hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his 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. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Brewer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Brewer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 110 pp. A silver and pearl hairclip (90 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. 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 lavender fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Great was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and to be a apothecary again

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 11000 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Fivin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. He wears his brown hair up. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: The child of a Merchant, who enjoyed hunting, Rimmon was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Rimmon took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Locksmith for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 900 gp. Moss agate (11 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Rose (80 gp).