Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Shy, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 pp. Red-brown spinel (80 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a brown shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His red hair is knotted and matted. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Laucian was born the youngest of three triplets. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Laucian took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Solid gold idol (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears a tan collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He married young, but lost his spouse to giants. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 3000 gp. Malachite (9 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Jasper (60 gp).