Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is typically in his Soapmaker uniform. His white hair is long and unkept. This green eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 50 pp. Black pearl (1200 gp). Black opal (500 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 130 gp. Malachite (15 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This late middle aged man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner and is in decent physical shape. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson red hat.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born to a Ploughman, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When Aelar reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'9". He has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greataxe. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Hogar is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. 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: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 600 pp. Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Sard (20 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Clear bright green emerald (5000 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp). Jet (40 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Star ruby (1500 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Black star sapphire (1500 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Brown diamond (5000 gp). Sard (20 gp).

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat, and he perpetually has his quarterstaff ready. His scarlet crest is still thick. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hirrathak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 90000 cp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Black star sapphire (800 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp).