Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greataxe, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword, marred by beers. He has moderate length red hair. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Tharivol was born the youngest of three triplets. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Tharivol alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born into a rich family. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He prefers to wear flannel. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Interpreter. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 11000 sp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (70 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1600 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat, and is pretty ugly. His hair is black and curly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. The war was a terrible time for him, and Thervan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1000 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1100 gp). White pearl (50 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Coral (50 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Sard (70 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his halberd with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: The child of a Weaver, who enjoyed hunting, Aramil was taken on many hunting expeditions. Aramil liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1200 gp.