Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He carries a battered monstrous two handed axe and tarnished warhammer as well. He wears his white hair down. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Lucan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Tharivol was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Poor, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 700 gp. Rock crystal (50 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Blue sapphire (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a fancy grey suit. He carries a battered rapier and tarnished bow as well. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Naal is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a grey costume with the symbols of strength on his torso, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature axe.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 8000 sp. Rich purple corundum (400 gp).

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born in the south. Thamior was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Thamior decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: 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; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 7000 sp. Solid gold idol (400 gp).