Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His black fur is long and unkept. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Dyer business.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He carries with him a set of monstrous two handed axes on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His purple hair is matted, messy, and big. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Qemuel wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Commoner, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 140 gp. Deep blue spinel (300 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is typically in his Barkeep uniform. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Barkeep arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents enrolled him in a Bard school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. He likes to wear blue tank tops with violet pants. He has a hunchback. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has violet eyes and a blue hat with a violet feather.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Sculptor. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sculptor responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp. 5 Acid flasks. 5 Acid flasks. 5 Acid flasks. 5 Acid flasks.

Description: 6'8" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Gifted from a young age, Direcris studied abroad. Direcris abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.

Motivation: To be a Tailor again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 2900 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Chain shirt.