Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has chestnut hair. His silver eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Tethren isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born in the south. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: She wears tattered old clothes. Her red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Layabout arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She found a children's book about a Half-Elf Monk who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: An older woman who wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat, she is not a threatening figure. Her brown fur is heavily combed to the right. Her half smiles and yellow eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In her 18th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. After a long history of fighting, Moon and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She is typically in her Animal Trainer uniform. She has chestnut hair. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Animal Trainer born in the past three hundred years. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. While she appears to be a normal Gnome, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She became a Animal Trainer soon after.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.