Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Mindartis hails from a village terrorized by giants. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away.

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 4000 gp. Blue quartz (12 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). 1 Medium 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 a sleeveless long coat of deep violet leather and dull tan iron scale mail. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His first spouse was a Sage, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 200 pp. Iolite (20 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'0" and wears dark leathers with embroidery. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his black hair up. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Thamior was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Shoemaker, but he got bored and became a Navigator. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 3000 gp.