Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a black shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. 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 born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 25000 cp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and human compassion

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and is pretty ugly. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his feathered blue hat.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Frederick was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a red coat. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 39000 sp.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'6" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. A true patriot, Dean would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Dean was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Debt. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 3000 sp.