Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her white hair is wavy and long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She wears baggy grey pantaloons and a white scarf. She wears her chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Soapmaker born in the past three hundred years. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. A gifted student she started as a Detective, but she got bored and became a Soapmaker. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Nature, Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He likes to wear grey tank tops with brown pants. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Priest, and he perpetually has his flail ready. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Halfling culture. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. He struck the Priest job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.