Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears red trousers with pastel and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 400 gp. Tourmaline (90 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. 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: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is dressed in a clean yellow cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair is cut close to his head. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Simon speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

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. 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 Bricklayer. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bricklayer.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has moderate length golden hair. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and many giants want him driven away

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He wears professional attire. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson green hat.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Theodoric was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Theodoric 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. 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: He loathes his own lifestyle; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Depressed, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.