Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears his auburn hair down. He has brown eyes and a brown hat with a green feather.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. 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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Gennal never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Passionate, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Sardonyx (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He hates illithids. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Gennal 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Nature, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His tied-back hair is black. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Soapmaker born in the past three hundred years. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Thamior took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. 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 is wracked by social anxiety; and balancing his hectic life and new soapmaker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Malachite (16 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Red spinel (120 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp).