Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears skinny pants and wears a yellow and violet robe with the hood down. He has moderate length black hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Masseuse.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He wears just a green suit. His red hair is long and unkept. His ears are large.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Balimaar will drive conversation. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Balimaar grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Balimaar. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mortician and was forced into it by his family; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 500 sp. Black pearl (800 gp).

Description: He wears a green tunic with white highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has white hair. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Stylist for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Greedy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This northern man wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shield, but if one is not available he will default to his club. His clothes are grease stained in places. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 17000 cp.