Description: This man is very fat, and tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: Berrian was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has achieved small success as a Ruler.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, white shirt, and brown tie. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 13. 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 is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He bought a greataxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 180 pp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (30 gp).

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, and he perpetually has his halberd ready. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 6000 sp. Red spinel (100 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Tourmaline (100 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: The child of a Baker, who enjoyed hunting, Thervan was taken on many hunting expeditions. His childhood dream was to be a Baker, but he was a colossal failure. 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: Wants a kiss; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.