Description: This eastern man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His clothes are grease stained in places. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Geoffrey wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warrior, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Geoffrey was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 500 sp. Amber (110 gp).

Description: He wears violet painted combat armor at almost all times, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mortician for hire.

Motivation: To be a Layabout again; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and carries morningstars. He has no hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Armorer born in the past three hundred years. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has worked as a Armorer like his mother before him.

Motivation: To be a Layabout again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His brass crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. After a long history of fighting, Mreksh and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 150 gp. Golden pearl (90 gp). Moonstone (70 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. His hair is cut close to his head. He is baby faced.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. 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: Born in the west to a Fortune-teller, Heward learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Heward was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and expand his business

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 21000 sp.