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 dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His crest, while still mostly blue, has prominent grey streaks. He is baby faced.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Rivaan was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Stableman. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Rivaan was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 9000 sp.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He carries with him a set of pickaxes on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His purple hair is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Knight arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Xappan alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 900 gp. Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Fire opal (600 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His hair is short and brown. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He got into the Laborer business at a young age. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has achieved small success as a Laborer.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Job, Slave, Guardian. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 19000 sp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is typically in his Roofer uniform. He is an epitome of beauty. His white hair is lengthy. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He struck the Roofer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.