Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears bulky violet painted plate armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white hair is braided into rings. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and wants his loneliness to end

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Has a crush, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Emerald (1400 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He usually wears his grey robe and has his pickaxe always slung over his shoulder. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Alexandre was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature pickaxe.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has moderate length blue hair. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Ahrim was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature, In love. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Sard (40 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a worn and beaten armor. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Locksmith arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He prefers to wear flannel. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born in the west to a Marshal, Galinndan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Marshal for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 2000 gp. A delicate brass dragon egg (90 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (90 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.