Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His hair is white and curly. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. 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: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and money/treasure

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Old Prospector

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

Description: He wears just a grey suit. He carries with him a set of nunchakus, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. 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 hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. At a young age his mother died while driving off some giants. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in nunchaku use. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 12000 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a fancy white suit. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Nutae was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Shipwright. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Shipwright responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His chestnut hair is still thick. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. 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: Born to a Armorer, his father struggled to pay the bills. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bowyer.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 13000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather, he is not a threatening figure. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Thamior is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Thamior was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He's in love; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Just what you see.