Description: This tall, slender man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. He has moderate length chestnut hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: Varis lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. At a young age his mother died while driving off some giants. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in rapier use. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Varis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 100 pp. Peridot (30 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his spear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his broad blue hat.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 200 pp. Solid gold idol (600 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a fancy white suit. He wears his silver hair down. 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 hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Tharivol 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. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Family, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 300 pp. Brown-green garnet (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.