Description: This man is very fat, and likes to wear black tank tops with yellow pants. His green crest is lengthy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Soapmaker profession.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He struck the Mortician job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Disease. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 220 gp.

Description: He wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His auburn hair is cut short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Fletcher but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Azdûsh was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His purple hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his silver eyes.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Adventurer who has hired him part-time. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Valafar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Blacksmith; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a scimitar on his belt. His bronze crest is matted, messy, and big. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Torinn hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 80 gp.