Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has no hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Soapmaker born in the past three hundred years. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He's also a talented Animal Trainer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and yellow, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Gifted from a young age, Nim studied abroad. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a marshal again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner, and carries scythes. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is an amazing painter.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His parents enrolled him in a Warlock school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'5". He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and his gloved hand is found clutching a mace. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. After coming to the age of reason, Trym took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He wears a grey coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. He carries with him a set of maces on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He is a Slaad in disguise. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adrik fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Moonstone (70 gp).