Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, marred by teas. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a ceremonial dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: This man wears a simple black robe with red stripes complete with hood, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: He got into the Bookbinder business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Emotional, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shield, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his top green hat.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is a great chef.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He's in love; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 500 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. In his youth he was a Roofer, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ernest fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. 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, Alexandre is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.