Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull red iron scale mail. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: Ernest speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Ernest has worked very hard to control his curse. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 130 gp. Chrysoprase (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. His tied-back hair is blonde. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Enialis will drive conversation. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born to a Layabout, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He struck the Soapmaker job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Family, Poor, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is red and curly. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Slave, Job, Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: This man is very fat, and is wearing a long, black cloak. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Varg never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, In love, Slave. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver ewer (90 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (90 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 12. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is an amazing painter.

History: Qualen was born with his father's beautiful face. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Qualen alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.