Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a red small hat and red clothes, marred by chocolates. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Soapmaker. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He's also a talented Hunter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 30 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and is dressed in an above average manner. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Dilettante arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A freak accident while working with his Glassblower mother left him crippled. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He likes to wear green tank tops with brown pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Bertram was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1700 sp. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His purple hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Chem grew up listening to his father's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is his passion; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He carries with him a set of axes on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. 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: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 8000 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp).