Description: He stands about 5'11" and wears silk and lounges about seductively. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his feathered grey hat.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Trym was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He got money to start a business from the gang present in town. He is greatly indebted to them.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and many gnolls want him driven away

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are hazel and beady.

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 is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. He has black hair. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is a Soapmaker first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Soapmaker for hire.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and wants to open a new tavern

Bonds: Job, Attractive, Military, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'4" when asserting himself. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 36. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. Being a Soapmaker kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.