Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. The war was a terrible time for him, and Anselm does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Anselm was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'6" when asserting himself. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Balimaar lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Joker, Logical, Impeccable. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 2900 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Trey has worked very hard to control his curse. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 41000 sp. Violet garnet (1100 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His silver hair is lengthy. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. 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. 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: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Born to a Roofer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Stableman hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1400 sp.