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. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 69. 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. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Apothecary but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 2900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a great chef.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He stands about 6'5" and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is brown and curly. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Raymond has worked very hard to control his curse. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is dressed in an above average manner. His chestnut hair is cut short. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Gifted from a young age, Heward studied abroad. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a warhammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

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

Ideals: Pacifist, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His blonde hair is still thick. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Artistic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 300 gp.