Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. Her golden hair is still thick. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Mortician. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mortician.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Job, In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'4". He is typically in his Layabout uniform. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Efferil is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Laborer profession.

History: He got into the Layabout business at a young age. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: 3'8" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears tan trousers with brown and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Boddynock fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears light armors faded through time and improper care and is in decent physical shape. His brown hair is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He got into the Mercenary business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has achieved small success as a Mercenary.

Motivation: To be a Banker again.

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 360 gp.