Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. 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 is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Randal was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His head has been shaved. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 81. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Occupation: Mason

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1200 sp. Moss agate (14 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a brown tunic with tan highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dean grew up listening to his father's many stories. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Seamstress 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 scythe.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.

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 sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Trey grew up listening to his mother's many stories. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.