Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a green coat with white slacks. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. 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 is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. 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 soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Clerebold was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 19000 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His auburn hair is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, In love, Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Good lock.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has no hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 16000 cp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His silver hair is lengthy. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Animal Trainer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 17000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.