Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His tied-back hair is golden. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: Gifted from a young age, Efferil studied abroad. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 4000 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (120 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (120 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. 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 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 moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

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. 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: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Hedonist. Occupation: Miller

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 pp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (20 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (20 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He sports pastel clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Nim will drive conversation. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Nim liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a longsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Opinionated. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 4000 gp. Onyx (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). White pearl (90 gp). Star ruby (1300 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Pink diamond (5000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.