Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Soapmaker born in the past three hundred years. A true patriot, Trym would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has achieved small success as a Soapmaker.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This malnourished man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a greatsword on his belt. His hair is golden and very short. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born in the west. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, marred by teas. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. A true patriot, Ralf would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Ralf grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Ralf. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a black costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly monstrous two handed axes and shortspears. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Bernard is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 gp.