Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a Tailor first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has achieved small success as a Tailor.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic, Impeccable. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 gp. Peridot (20 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Jade (70 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp).

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 prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Dustin took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, In love, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 2400 sp.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries a battered scythe and tarnished monstrous two handed axe as well. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is a Mortician first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Lance was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Lance abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He's also a talented Courier, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 2000 sp. Black pearl (900 gp). Star ruby (1500 gp).

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 wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. His hair is cut close to his head. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Standing 5'8", this man wears a white coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Gilbert took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Gilbert was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and many giants want him driven away

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 2500 sp. Malachite (10 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Rich purple corundum (400 gp). 2 Acid flasks. 2 Thunderstones. 1 Smokesticks.