Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his longbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Gifted from a young age, Sapply studied abroad. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Soapmaker for hire.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 600 gp. Sardonyx (50 gp). 8 Acid flasks. 1 Holy water. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Ralf was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Cynical, Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1200 gp. Aquamarine (1500 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Malachite (16 gp). White opal (500 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a white collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Ombul hails from a village terrorized by illithids. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Military, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 6000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (80 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (10 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1300 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (80 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She usually wears her tan robe and has her bow always slung over her shoulder. Her auburn hair is braided into rings. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Naivara was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Ranger, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Ranger in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bow.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Architect responsibilities is difficult; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 2000 sp.