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 prefers to wear yellow pants and tee shirts. His blonde hair is braided into rings. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: Dean speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, giants burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying west to reunite his family. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 3100 sp. 1 Buckler.

Description: He is lean but muscular and prefers to wear flannel. He has auburn hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has achieved small success as a Priest.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and balancing his hectic life and new priest responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Priest

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His black 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 snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born in a small plains village. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He bought a kukri and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Extrovert, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has shaved his head bald. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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: Alexandre was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is typically in his Banker uniform. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Wymar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 15000 cp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.