Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. He is baby faced.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Soapmaker but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His childhood dream was to be a Roofer, but he was a colossal failure. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a axe on his belt. His dark red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Raam fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her cinnamon fur is unkempt and raggedy. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She works hard and plays hard.

History: She is a Lycanthrope in disguise. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, and carries longswords. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. This white eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Amnon grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 300 sp.