Description: This woman is very fat, and wears an entirely brown suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She keeps her long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Barkeep. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She was born in the south. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Barkeep. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She wears her blonde hair up. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Through the years after Ubada was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Ubada's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a grey shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and pastel pants. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Layabout born in the past three hundred years. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born in the south to a Layabout, Frederick learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Layabout for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, In love. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Standing 6'3", this woman wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her cinnamon fur is heavily combed to the right. Her eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Tree grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Tree abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She bought a hand crossbow and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 80 pp. Aquamarine (600 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., he is not a threatening figure. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. Fivin liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 gp.