Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 17000 cp. Aquamarine (500 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Jet (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his dagger. His yellow fur is knotted and matted. He has gleaming, smiling copper eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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 was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 40000 cp. Banded agate (15 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp). Azurite (15 gp).

Description: 3'5" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is wearing a tight yellow one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a green cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born in the west to a Architect, Ralf learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Ralf alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Architect.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Architect responsibilities is difficult; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Flaws: Shy, Lazy. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His lavender fur has been sun bleached extensively. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady copper eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Lone was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Lone took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He bought a monstrous two handed axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 35000 sp.