Description: He likes to wear brown tank tops with blue pants. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Srorthen is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Srorthen was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He tends to his Stylist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Map Maker again; and balancing his hectic life and new stylist responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1500 gp).

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 skinny pants and wears a tan and black robe with the hood down. His head has been shaved. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: He was born in the north. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, giants burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying north to reunite his family. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Reynard was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is golden and curly. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

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. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and dwarven compassion

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: This western man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his ceremonial dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His clothes are grease stained in places. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.