Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a simple white robe with black stripes complete with hood. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe, and is pretty ugly. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born in the west to a Laborer, Richard learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Richard abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. 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 considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has chestnut hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Peter was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Marshal. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; 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: Opinionated. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Junk Dealer. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Sardonyx (70 gp). Red spinel (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.