Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered red stockings. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. 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; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Enemies, Has a crush, Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has moderate length brown hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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 has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 2400 sp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bricklayer. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bricklayer for hire.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He is physically well-built. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mortician. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. 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. He has worked as a Mortician like his father before him.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it

Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'5" and muscular, this northern man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Theobald is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Theobald lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.