Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. His skin is dark but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Layabout born in the past three hundred years. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Bilbron was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Layabout for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He is a husky man, who prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His golden hair is braided into rings. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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 greedy.

Ideals: Opinionated, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 150 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (100 gp).

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a blue scarf. He has golden hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is content

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: She dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a green coat with yellow slacks. She carries with her a set of maces on her belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. Her blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. In her youth she was a Fisher, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger brother on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fistula fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Joker. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 600 sp.