Description: He dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortspear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. He is baby faced.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Beiro's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Laborer business.

History: Born to a Merchant, his father struggled to pay the bills. When Beiro reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Nuraval was born with his father's beautiful face. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 130 gp. Amethyst (120 gp).

Description: This man is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his right hand. His hair is red and very short. His eyes are silver and beady.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Morthos hails from a village terrorized by brigands. At a young age his mother died while driving off some brigands. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in flail use. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 300 gp. White pearl (150 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Banded mail. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born to a Spice Merchant, his mother struggled to pay the bills. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She stands about 5'3" and wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She has no hair. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Layabout. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.

History: Mastema lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Layabout for the past few years.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Layabout and was forced into it by her family; and an old rival family wants her found

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 2100 sp.