Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a brown shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has wavy red hair. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: Korfel hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Korfel took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and revenge

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 4000 gp. Azurite (7 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Moss agate (7 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He dresses like a well dressed Stylist does. His hair is short and chestnut. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Stylist arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Stylist work with an outfit from a few towns over. Stylist work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Stylist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a fletcher again

Ideals: Passionate, Justice. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a worn and beaten armor. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

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. After coming to the age of reason, Nim took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.