Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'1". He is wearing a long, blue cloak, and his gloved hand is found clutching a glaive. He sports a flattop crest cut. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Shoemaker. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, he is not a threatening figure. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He wears his chestnut hair down. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is a great chef.

History: Dimble was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted, Persistence, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He sports a flattop hair cut. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and many giants want him driven away

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Silver pearl (100 gp). Blue star sapphire (700 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.