Description: He is a mite stocky and wears an entirely blue suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 2700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a tan collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His crest, while still mostly brass, has prominent grey streaks. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Vrondiss hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Vrondiss grew up listening to his father's many stories. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. During his travels, Vrondiss and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Vrondiss discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Vrondiss fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has moderate length silver hair. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Anverth liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's in love

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'2". He wears dull red sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sword, just in case, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sword. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gardain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1000 gp. Azurite (7 gp). Jet (150 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp).

Description: This man tends to wear a large black jacket, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the left. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born in the south to a Junk Dealer, Foxilon learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1000 gp.