Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Hobart is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a pastel costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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, Jak is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Crown-heir. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Crown-heir for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 10000 gp. Eye agate (16 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Sard (30 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp). White opal (900 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Standing 4'3", this man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. His golden hair is braided into rings. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

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

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

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. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: In love, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a lance on his belt. His hair is red and curly. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 71. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Gennal alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1200 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (150 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.