Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. 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 cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Iolite (80 gp). Silver pearl (60 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He takes great joy in being the best Soapmaker in town.

History: Halimath was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Halimath alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Passionate, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 16000 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp). Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. 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: Born in the west to a Mayor, Korfel learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Mayor and found it very stressful. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1000 pp. A small bag of saffron. (40 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.