Description: He wears a blue wide-brimmed hat and blue clothes, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. His beige fur, when down, is lengthy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: Theobald is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. The war was a terrible time for him, and Theobald does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Theobald was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Barber. He's also a talented Sailor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with black slacks. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born in a small forest village. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 400 gp. Onyx (80 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Aquamarine (400 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull black iron scale mail. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Gardain reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 220 gp.