Description: This malnourished man is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, tan shirt, and grey tie. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He got into the Miner business at a young age. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Nutae alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: This man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1000 gp. Iolite (70 gp).

Description: He wears a brown coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Berrian took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He's also a talented Sailor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 150 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (120 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp).

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery, and he perpetually has his ceremonial dagger ready. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. 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 fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Forgetful, PTSD. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. He has green eyes and a brown hat with a black feather.

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. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Erdan lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erdan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (60 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.