Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Frouse was born the youngest of three triplets. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Body Guard. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 2100 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 very much looks the part of a Fortune-teller. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His eyes are likewise white.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He struck the Fortune-teller job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He dresses in yellow turtlenecks beneath a black coat with green slacks. His tied-back hair is blonde. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Assassin work with an outfit from a few towns over. Assassin work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is typically in his Barber uniform. His crest is short and blue. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Barber for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Family, Religious. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 500 pp. Cloth of gold vestments (160 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (160 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears blue trousers with black and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, marred by beers. He has a very tight haircut. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dalgal grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Emotional, Forgetful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 400 pp. Red-brown spinel (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.