Description: He typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Rolen has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: In love, Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 300 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (70 gp).

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized red coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'2" when asserting himself. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Oppleby will drive conversation. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born in the west to a Unemployed, Oppleby learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new unemployed responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 50000 cp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Efferil was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Armorer. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants.

Bonds: Job, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a flail, but if one is not available he will default to his spear. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 15000 cp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His crest is cut close to his head. 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 never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 7000 cp. Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.