Description: He is lean but muscular and prefers to wear flannel. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is a Soapmaker first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He's also a talented Weaver, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 900 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (10 gp).

Description: He is renowned for his bright violet suits and hats. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When Tharivol reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Passionate, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Violet garnet (1000 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp).