Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear flannel. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Mercenary but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Citrine (30 gp). Rose (30 gp). Star ruby (500 gp). Peridot (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Miller but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has worked as a Miller like his mother before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears just a black suit. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long 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's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Reirak was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Priest hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Reirak was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1700 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp).

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He carries a battered dagger and tarnished mace as well. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Naeris is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the west. Naeris liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 4000 gp. Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (60 gp). Jeweled gold crown (2000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.