Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a white vest and prefers tan and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ralf studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Ralf took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Impulsive. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: He wears dull white sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed greataxe, just in case. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich, Debt. Occupation: Detective

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A 5'9" western man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: Charles hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. At a young age his father died while driving off some gnolls. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in nunchaku use. 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: Retire the richest man in the west; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1 Silk rope. 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'10". He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather, and his gloved hand is found clutching a trident. His hair is black and curly. 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 a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Randal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.