Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is long and brown with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small pastel clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Soapmaker but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Banker father left him crippled. 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. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 5000 sp. White pearl (120 gp). Silver pearl (120 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Banded agate (9 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears dark leathers with embroidery and is in decent physical shape. His hair is chestnut and very short. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and balancing his hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 140 pp. A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (100 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (120 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (120 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Himo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 900 gp. Black opal (1600 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a brown shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and carries shortspears. He keeps his blue hair in a flapper bob. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Logical. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His cinnamon fur is greasy and uncared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Gifted from a young age, Harvest studied abroad. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. After a long history of fighting, Harvest and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.