Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Ruler and was forced into it by his family; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 19000 sp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he prefers to wear flannel. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Soapmaker. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Solomon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Solomon hails from a village terrorized by orcs. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 west. He struck the Soapmaker job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His red hair is lengthy. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Pacifist, Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1200 sp. Chrysoberyl (130 gp).

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He carries with him a set of rapiers on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his top brown hat.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gunter fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 3 Holy water. 1 Antitoxin. 1 Everburning torch.