Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Hamil was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and carries axes. His auburn hair is long and unkept. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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 got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a green scarf. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly morningstars and ceremonial daggers. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His ears are large.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Pikar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 200 gp.

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. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a Farmer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Farmer. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Baz fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a grey coat. His brown fur is long and unkept. His ears are large.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Smoking 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 Smoking reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother 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 recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 110 gp.