Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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. Sweet fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Eye agate (16 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears an entirely green suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair is red and curly. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. A friendly and beautiful Half-Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 2000 cp. Coral (60 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair is short and golden. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

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 takes great joy in being the best Navigator in town.

History: Born to a Cartwright, his father struggled to pay the bills. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Navigator job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: 5'3" and muscular, this southern man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His red hair is long and unkept. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. After a long history of fighting, Laucian and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His copper crest is smooth and relatively long. He has gold eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Srorthen grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Srorthen was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.