Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a red coat. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Herbalist.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a grey tunic with brown highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes and is in decent physical shape. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 21. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Fletcher. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Chalcedony (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He wears his silver hair down. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Beiro was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Beiro took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: He is content; and expand his business

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Carnelian (80 gp). White pearl (60 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears bulky grey painted plate armor. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

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 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: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Bloodstone (60 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Quarion isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 220 pp.