Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

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

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He tends to his Layabout job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Hourglass.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a bow on his belt. His tied-back hair is brown. His ears are large.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Armorer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Unemployed, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a unemployed and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Mentor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 20 pp. A roughly beaten golden orb (140 gp).

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He is portly but not overly obese. He has a very tight haircut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Healer who has hired him part-time. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He got into the Healer business at a young age. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His golden hair is heavily combed to the left. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Burto was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His silver crest is greasy and uncared for. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 was born in the west. Nithther was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Shoemaker. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.