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 likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His white fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 11. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 south. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1100 gp. Eye agate (15 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp).

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Servant they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Laborer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Hubert was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Hubert was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Shepherd. He struck the Shepherd job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Armorer again.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.