Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. His brown hair is braided into rings. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He worked as a nervous Doctor and found it very stressful. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is physically well-built. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bowyer for the past few years.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He is physically well-built. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Theobald was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bather. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears long strands of emerald and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and carries clubs. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His head has been shaved. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Hubert 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. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Hubert was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Slave, Poor, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 4000 sp.