Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears baggy brown pantaloons and a grey scarf. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Heward hails from a village terrorized by giants. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Cynical, PTSD, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1600 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (40 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). 1 Superior lock.

Description: 5'7" and muscular, this northern man wears a red coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Armorer. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Guardian, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears a pastel top hat and pastel clothes. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 5000 cp. Freshwater pearl (14 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, red shirt, and violet tie. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Trym was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to be a bather again

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

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

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His ears are large.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Ralf reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Human compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 48000 sp. Red-brown spinel (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.