Description: This late middle aged man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it and is in decent physical shape. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Rael hails from a village terrorized by giants. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Soapmaker for hire.

Motivation: He is content; and he wants revenge against giants

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (170 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears his white hair up. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Sculptor arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has shaved his head bald. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Map Maker who has hired him part-time. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Thervan liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 8000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). White pearl (60 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Zircon (30 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man very much looks the part of a Scribe, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His tied-back hair is chestnut. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Naeris was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has worked as a Scribe like his father before him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, In love, Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An older man who wears skinny pants and wears a white and green robe with the hood down, he is not a threatening figure. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Erdan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly. Bonds: In love, Poor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1000 gp.