Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Soapmaker. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Umpen alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Soapmaker for the past few years.

Motivation: Revenge; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 100 gp. Jade (140 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Malachite (4 gp). 4 Smokesticks. 3 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Lance has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants revenge against drow

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (160 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2100 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (40 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears skinny pants and wears a black and red robe with the hood down. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. 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 takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Gildmak is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Gildmak liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1300 gp. Moonstone (80 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (80 gp). Pink pearl (80 gp). Citrine (80 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a grey coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a sai and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 4000 cp.