Description: This man is very fat, and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has a very tight haircut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 13000 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 6'1". He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze, and his gloved hand is found clutching a falchion. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Through the years after Tûhorn was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Tûhorn's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tûhorn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'6". He is typically in his Soapmaker uniform, and his gloved hand is found clutching a ceremonial dagger. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 68. 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 a great chef.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has worked as a Soapmaker like his father before him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Soapmaker responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is short and white. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He's also a talented Masseuse, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is greedy

Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job, Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 100 gp. Alexandrite (1600 gp). White opal (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'3" southern man, he wears a blue shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and brown pants. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He got into the Blacksmith business at a young age. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Blacksmith hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Blacksmith for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 300 sp.