Description: 5'2" and muscular, this northern man wears dark leathers with embroidery. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 10000 cp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (50 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1800 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Thervan 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 Thervan. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Flaws: Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: A delicate brass dragon egg (30 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).

Description: He stands about 4'7" and is typically in his Merchant uniform. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He got into the Merchant business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Baker, but he got bored and became a Merchant. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1100 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Caeldrim was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is golden and very short. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 48. 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 is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He got into the Animal Trainer business at a young age. He worked as a nervous Animal Trainer and found it very stressful. He has taken up work as a Animal Trainer and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Insane, Forgetful, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 130 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.