Description: He is a mite stocky and wears bulky white painted plate armor. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He takes great joy in being the best Mercenary in town.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has achieved small success as a Mercenary.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and money/treasure

Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Job, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a axe on his belt. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 69. 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 does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Soapmaker but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Soapmaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright white and yellow, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears his chestnut hair up. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, gnolls burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the east, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying east to reunite his family. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 4000 sp. A silver and pearl hairclip (80 gp).

Description: Standing 4'9", this man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He sports a flattop hair cut. His ears are large.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Galinndan hails from a village terrorized by orcs. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 600 gp. Blue quartz (15 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp).

Description: This man wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longbow, but if one is not available he will default to his nunchaku, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has moderate length auburn hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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 has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a server again

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.