Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears professional attire. He has a very tight haircut. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears an entirely pastel suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. 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 to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mayor.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears grey trousers with blue and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He uses divination through singing.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Miles alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a glaive on his belt. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 62. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Adam was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adam fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 400 gp.