Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

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

Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1000 gp. Solid gold idol (900 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (140 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 96. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Fivin does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Fivin was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 300 pp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His brown hair is braided into rings. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Gifted from a young age, Ahvain studied abroad. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Ahvain has worked very hard to control his curse. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Layabout for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 2000 gp. Aquamarine (600 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.