Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears an entirely white suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. William took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a fancy black suit and is in decent physical shape. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Soapmaker and was forced into it by his family; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 200 gp. White opal (900 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Gifted from a young age, Hubert studied abroad. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hubert fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. 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 resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He uses divination through singing.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Tim took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 5000 sp. Chalcedony (70 gp).

Description: This dark-skinned male wears a simple green robe with grey stripes complete with hood. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His green eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed green hat.

Personality: Shane hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: Born in the east to a Miner, Shane learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and balancing his hectic life and new miner responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Family, Job, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 700 gp. Tourmaline (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Amethyst (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.