Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a simple black robe with violet stripes complete with hood. He wears his white hair up. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Charles grew up listening to his mother's many stories. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp. Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Malachite (4 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His hair is red and curly. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He struck the Baker job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Soapmaker. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 200 gp. Alexandrite (800 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp).

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a black cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Human compassion.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Racist, Insane. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has no hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of gnolls 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: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.