Description: This exceptionally lanky man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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 does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Flaws: Cynical, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 3200 sp. Jet (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: An older man who is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, he is not a threatening figure. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Terse, Selfish, Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'11" and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. 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. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Selfish. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 21000 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'6". He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His head has been shaved. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting giants, the young Tim began to lead the lost caravan. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a pastel shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his quarterstaff, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 200 gp.