Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears tattered old clothes. He has shaved his head bald. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Gifted from a young age, Damien studied abroad. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 gp. Iolite (20 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp).

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears a red armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He keeps his silver crest in a flapper bob. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Medrash is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born into a rich family. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the south were limited. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He is greedy; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 60000 cp.

Description: He wears just a yellow suit. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Gilthur liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. He is physically well-built. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Soapmaker profession.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. 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: Expand his business; and to be a soapmaker again

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Guardian, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Rose (60 gp). 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Jeweler. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born in the north. At a young age his father died while driving off some goblins. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in club use. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants revenge against goblins

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 600 gp.