Description: An older man who wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is short and blonde. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Aelar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Sensitive, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Spy. His red hair is singed and shortened. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. After a long history of fighting, Tod and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are likewise silver. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Soapmaker born in the past three hundred years. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Soapmaker responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Nordak and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Just what you see.