Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He carries a battered halberd and tarnished bastard sword as well. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Norman fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a black scarf. His hair is brown and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Locksmith. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Locksmith hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortspear.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Military, Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 9000 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are amber.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Raymond will drive conversation. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1300 sp. 2 Tanglefoot bags. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is short and silver. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Marshal. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He got into the Marshal business at a young age. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Job, In love. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 400 gp. White pearl (70 gp).

Description: This malnourished man wears dull black sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed club, just in case. His hair is red and curly. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born in a small mountains village. 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 45000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.