Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Family, Military, Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 500 gp. Peridot (70 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Erevan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Server arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His childhood dream was to be a Dilettante, but he was a colossal failure. 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: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a green collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born in the west. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 900 gp. Chalcedony (30 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Tourmaline (110 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Junk Dealer for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. He has no hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: Born in the north to a Body Guard, Korfel learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Body Guard and was forced into it by his family; and to reunite with his absent father

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Military, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 200 gp. Carnelian (40 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.