Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His white crest is unkempt and raggedy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Born to a Assassin, his father struggled to pay the bills. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. His gold crest is still thick. His skin is flawless and his red eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Shamash took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and his religion dominates his actions

Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature, In love, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He is typically in his Spice Merchant uniform. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

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. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Spice Merchant.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Full Plate. 1 Full Plate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his left hand. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: Enialis is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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: Enialis hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. 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: Someone believes him a fraud; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He worked as a nervous Sailor and found it very stressful. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sailor for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.