Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His brass crest is lengthy. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: The child of a Layabout, who enjoyed hunting, Gargax was taken on many hunting expeditions. A gifted student he started as a Layabout, but he got bored and became a Body Guard. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Layabout again.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has dyed his greying rusty crest a little too much giving a sharp rusty color. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting illithids, the young Pijjirik began to lead the lost caravan. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 140 gp. Freshwater pearl (12 gp). 2 Smokesticks.

Description: 3'8" and muscular, this western man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Dimble was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Dimble took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dimble fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 2000 cp.