Description: He wears brown trousers with tan and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He carries with him a set of longbows, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a very tight haircut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Enemies, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his quarterstaff, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He wears his white hair down. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Hematite (6 gp). Silver pearl (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Wymar's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Wymar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and a deep hatred of brigands

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Butcher father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He sports a flattop hair cut. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Stylist born in the past three hundred years. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 Stylist. 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: Revenge; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.