Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing yellow cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. He carries with him a set of crossbows on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Soapmaker born in the past three hundred years. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Soapmaker for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 600 gp. White opal (800 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Drogo was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Masseuse. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Revenge; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'0" when asserting himself. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'6". He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and his gloved hand is found clutching a axe. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Clerebold was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mercenary. 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: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Half-Plate.