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 is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A freak accident while working with his Cartwright mother left him crippled. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 400 gp. Aquamarine (900 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears just a grey suit. He is portly but not overly obese. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to be a servant again

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 10000 cp. Sard (40 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp). Fire opal (1300 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Stylist arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Born in the south to a Stylist, Solomon learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has worked as a Stylist like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 100 gp. Iolite (30 gp). Sard (30 gp). Amber (40 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Don isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Don grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a deep hatred of brigands

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 gp.