Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He likes to wear white tank tops with grey pants. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new beggar responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 90 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a brown deerstalker hat and brown clothes. His black fur is smooth and relatively long. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Layabout. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is typically in his Soapmaker uniform. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a tight fitting red shirt and pants. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He has brown eyes and a red hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: Pikar 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. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Farmer mother left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Extrovert, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 30 gp. Star rose quartz (60 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greatsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has brown hair. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born in a small forest village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Ar-Karo took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Addict, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 20 gp. 2 Tanglefoot bags.