Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Soapmaker profession.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new mercenary responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His eyes are likewise green. 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 uses divination through singing.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is content

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Mundane. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available he will default to his shield. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. A friendly and beautiful Half-Orc, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Tarak was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Weaver. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is content

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 12000 sp. Star ruby (1300 gp).

Description: This dark-skinned male wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Tod was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Slave Trader. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull grey iron scale mail. His fur is cinnamon and very short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Windy speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 110 pp.