Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She was born in a small plains village. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She bought a scimitar and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He wears just a tan suit, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'3" when asserting himself. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Anverth lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts, and he perpetually has his ceremonial dagger ready. His hair is white and curly. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. A gifted student he started as a Body Guard, but he got bored and became a Layabout. He has worked as a Layabout like his father before him.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: She got into the Layabout business at a young age. Her childhood dream was to be a Performer, but she was a colossal failure. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.