Description: He is a mite stocky and is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Fortune-teller profession.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This tall, slender man sports violet clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Peter was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Religious, Military, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: He got into the Doctor business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Stylist, but he was a colossal failure. 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. Kyle fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Revenge; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 6'1" and muscular, this southern man 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 wavy golden hair. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born into a rich family. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He became a Bookbinder soon after.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. 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 believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Balimaar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 2900 sp.