Description: He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his nunchaku. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his nunchaku, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is a great chef.

History: Bernard was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Carpenter for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (110 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 20000 cp. Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a green armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. He has no hair. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ralf does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born into a rich family. 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. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 gp. Amethyst (60 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Terse, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.