Description: He sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He carries with him a set of kukris, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Gifted from a young age, Alex studied abroad. 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 Bricklayer. He became a Bricklayer soon after.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 sp. Eye agate (11 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is wearing a long, black cloak. His hair is black and curly. His black eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and tiefling compassion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is wearing a long, yellow, dusty cloak. His blue hair is greasy and uncared for. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines white.

Personality: Valafar is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Valafar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1300 sp. Hematite (12 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Rose (50 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. His rusty crest, when down, is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Kiirith was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. His gold crest is lengthy. He is baby faced.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Donaar was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Painter. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1900 gp. Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.