Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs and is in decent physical shape. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Quarion lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Actor and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Military, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 13000 sp.

Description: An older man who tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, he is not a threatening figure. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. Tharivol was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Barber. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Passionate, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: A roughly beaten golden orb (180 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2300 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. This brown eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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 was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 40000 cp. Zircon (40 gp). Malachite (15 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears bulky yellow painted plate armor. His hair is short and chestnut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 170 pp.