Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a violet tunic with brown highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. One day when Dreali was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Dreali was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 pp. Amber (130 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born in the west. When Soveliss reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and revenge

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1000 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (70 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (180 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (180 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His tied-back hair is auburn. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. 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, Ivellios is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Soapmaker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Soapmaker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Soapmaker like his father before him.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and balancing his hectic life and new soapmaker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 2000 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (110 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.