Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Soapmaker. His black hair is lengthy. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. 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: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He bought a nunchaku and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a architect again

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He keeps his long copper crest kept up in a rat tail. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Kaladan was born with his mother's beautiful face. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has worked as a Spy like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 2700 sp. Azurite (13 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp).

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Brottor is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Brottor took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 260 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a black feathered hat and black clothes. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Einkil has worked very hard to control his curse. 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: Wants to work out more often; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Emotional, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1 Breastplate.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Cook again; and balancing his hectic life and new healer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 10000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.