Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His golden hair is long and unkept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Arannis was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bellfounder they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Carter, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Carter and was forced into it by his family; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 4000 gp. Alexandrite (1100 gp).

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He carries a battered pickaxe and tarnished dagger as well. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He got into the Soapmaker business at a young age. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He's also a talented Stylist, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Sard (30 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His hair is auburn and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Herbalist arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 4000 gp. Amber (40 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.