Description: This slender man stands about 5'2". He prefers to wear flannel. He sports a flattop hair cut. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Shepherd profession.

History: Miles was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Miles was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

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

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is auburn and curly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears an entirely blue suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His auburn hair is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Percival was born the youngest of three triplets. 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 dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Family. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.

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 dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with pastel slacks. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. 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: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Banded agate (13 gp). Pink pearl (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 6'1" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He usually wears his white robe and has his halberd always slung over his shoulder. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born into a rich family. Bertram was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Bertram decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. After months of barely getting by, Bertram managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 200 gp.