Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a grey tunic with black highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Dayereth hails from a village terrorized by giants. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Forgetful, PTSD. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 400 pp. A roughly beaten golden orb (150 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Weaver for the past few years.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to be a bellfounder again

Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, In love. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He worked as a nervous Priest and found it very stressful. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Priest.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to be a marshal again

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 4000 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (140 gp).

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His skin is also unnaturally pale. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Naal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the north. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Naal took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 4'8", this man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Minor magic item.