Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a very tight haircut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gardain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 20 gp. Moonstone (70 gp).

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His long lavender fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 29000 sp. Old masterpiece painting (1800 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1800 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. His blue hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Amnon liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 9000 sp. Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Fire opal (900 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear pastel pants and tee shirts. He is physically well-built. He has no hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: He was born in the north. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Corkitron was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Disciplined, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tan tunic with black highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He has a dull look in his black eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Slave, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.