Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with brown slacks. He has no hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Human compassion; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears bulky white painted plate armor. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Painter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 45000 sp.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. 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: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He wears his golden hair down. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Trey fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He stands about 6'5" and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with violet lining and desert motifs. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his white hair up. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Don was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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's repulsed by the PC; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.