Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He very much looks the part of a Soapmaker. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To be a Jeweler again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

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 wears a black armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. Her silver hair is knotted and matted. Her red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. While she appears to be a normal Tiefling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 700 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp).

Description: She is a husky woman, who is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Ermina abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Seamstress for hire.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 150 gp. 2 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears baggy grey pantaloons and a blue scarf. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Courier. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 5000 cp.