Description: A plain young-adult man, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light pastel in addition to tight pants. His white crest is still thick. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Medrash was born the youngest of three triplets. 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 Carpenter. He became a Carpenter soon after.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and a deep hatred of giants

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1300 gp. Silver ewer (90 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears dull grey sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed axe, just in case. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is blonde and very short. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 380 pp.

Description: An older man who wears red painted combat armor at almost all times, he is not a threatening figure. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Balimaar is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Depressed, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. His copper crest is thinning but still full. 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 snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Nykkan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 200 gp.