Description: This man stands a little under 6'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When Cory reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is content; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. His red hair is thinning but still full. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Drogo has worked very hard to control his curse. 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: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and human compassion

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence, Optimist. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Occupation: Server

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 170 pp. Star ruby (500 gp). Black star sapphire (500 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp).

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Attractive. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. His head has been shaved. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 6'2" and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his club with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Tim is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Justice, Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.