Description: This man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Soapmaker business.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His childhood dream was to be a Glassblower, but he was a colossal failure. He struck the Soapmaker job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, drow burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying west to reunite his family. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he wants revenge against drow

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Debt. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1600 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (50 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Tarhun will drive conversation. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears dull green sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed ceremonial dagger, just in case. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. 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: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 20000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.