Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Revenge; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is black and very short. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Cory grew up listening to his father's many stories. Cory abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He's in love; and to settle down with his crush

Flaws: Racist, Fearful, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 gp. Iolite (70 gp).

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hand crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he usually wears his pastel robe and has his trident always slung over his shoulder. His hair is short and golden. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Seamstress born in the past three hundred years. 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: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. After coming to the age of reason, Thomas took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Thomas was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He carries a battered scimitar and tarnished sai as well. He wears his golden hair down. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

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. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 200 gp. 4 Smokesticks.