Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his trident, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His hair is auburn and curly. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Solomon wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Druid, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

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 has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Shoemaker responsibilities is difficult; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Military, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 17000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a simple tan robe with green stripes complete with hood. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 300 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'2" and likes to wear green tank tops with grey pants. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Anselm alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a grey Stetson hat and grey clothes. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born in the north to a Soapmaker, Simon learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has worked as a Soapmaker like his mother before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Cynical, Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 3200 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his glaive with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His head has been shaved. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Human compassion; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 600 gp.