Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. He is physically well-built. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born to a Mortician, his father struggled to pay the bills. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and red robe with the hood down. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 pp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (20 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears red painted combat armor at almost all times. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Erevan's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 2000 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (20 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (800 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2100 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (800 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp).