Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears just a yellow suit. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Banker. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Banker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. 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: Wants to raise his children well; and balancing his hectic life and new banker responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Religious, Rich, Family. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 20 gp. Hematite (13 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Delebean was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Blacksmith hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He's also a talented Fortune-teller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She prefers to wear red pants and tee shirts. Her head has been shaved. Her fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. A true patriot, Stacee would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has worked as a Layabout like her father before her.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Layabout responsibilities is difficult; and to be a carpenter again

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 700 sp. White pearl (40 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. His white crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the west were limited. He has achieved small success as a Mayor.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.