Description: He stands about 5'2" and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his 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 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

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

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 200 gp. Sard (20 gp). Jade (80 gp). 3 Holy water. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: 5'1" and muscular, this southern man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Junk Dealer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Charles was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Junk Dealer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He is typically in his Sailor uniform. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His white hair is lengthy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He worked as a nervous Sailor and found it very stressful. He tends to his Sailor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and balancing his hectic life and new sailor responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 gp. 2 Acid flasks. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His black hair is long and unkept. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Gifted from a young age, Kody studied abroad. 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 Navigator. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Tim took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.