Description: He is scrawny and has patchy black stubble. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his quarterstaff with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a hunchback. His black hair is thinning but still full. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Soapmaker born in the past three hundred years. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Traubon hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Traubon was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Soapmaker responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 5'8" and muscular, this northern man wears a grey vest and prefers pastel and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. 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: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the north were limited. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Norûk was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he usually wears his white robe and has his warhammer always slung over his shoulder. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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 is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Ribbles was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he prefers to wear red clothing when he does not wear armor. His bronze crest is thinning but still full. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Zedaar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. 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: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A 4'7" western man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Glassblower for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 gp.