Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He carries with him a set of pickaxes, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Wymar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1100 gp. White pearl (40 gp). Canary diamond (3000 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His silver hair is cut short. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He carries with him a set of sais on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Hunter 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. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: A 5'1" northern man, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He wears his blonde hair up. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 100 pp. 3 Thunderstones. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: A 6'4" southern man, he dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His chestnut hair is cut short. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: Arnold hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Arnold 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. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.