Description: A middle-aged man, he wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scimitar, but if one is not available he will default to his spear, and is pretty ugly. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This western woman dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She has styled her dark red hair well, parting it to the left. Her white eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the west. While she appears to be a normal Tiefling, 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 170 gp.

Description: Standing 3'1", this man wears a red vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his red boots flare out at the collars. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He got into the Knight business at a young age. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He's also a talented Ploughman, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak, and carries shortbows. He has moderate length silver hair. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Raam was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Layabout responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 130 gp.