Description: He wears a brown collared shirt and violet pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He carries with him a set of bastard swords on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His black hair is cut short. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Soapmaker who has hired him part-time. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Vondal 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a red costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 250 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 3'8" and wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a dagger on his belt. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 gp. Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). White pearl (70 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. He is an epitome of beauty. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Dyer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Darrow was born with his mother's beautiful face. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 23000 sp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears pastel trousers with yellow and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Naeris was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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: Someone believes him a fraud; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 300 gp. 2 Tanglefoot bags. 2 Acid flasks. 3 Thunderstones.