Description: An older man who wears dark leathers with embroidery, he is not a threatening figure. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He became a Soapmaker soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new soapmaker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 200 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has dyed his greying rusty crest a little too much giving a sharp rusty color. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

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. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict, PTSD. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has wavy white hair. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 6 Acid flasks. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a grey small hat and grey clothes and is in decent physical shape. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His eyes are likewise gray.

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. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Fivin was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a pastel costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Hubert enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born to a Mortician, his father struggled to pay the bills. His childhood dream was to be a Mortician, but he was a colossal failure. Recently the stress of being a Carter has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1000 gp.