Description: She wears a brown vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her brown boots flare out at the collars. She carries a battered longsword and tarnished hammer as well. Her fur is black and curly. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Gale was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tabaxis in Gale's homeland. Gale decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gale fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 2400 gp. Golden yellow topaz (600 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 is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She wears her chestnut hair down. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Robbie wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Druid, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She plays an instrument quite well.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. While she appears to be a normal Halfling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Robbie fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 4000 gp. Blue quartz (5 gp). Rose (60 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp). Malachite (5 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scimitar, but if one is not available he will default to his warhammer. He has brass crest. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Layabout business.

History: Kaladan lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Layabout hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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: Someone believes him a fraud; and many orcs want him driven away

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1100 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2200 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (60 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (700 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Body Guard profession.

History: Horza was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Commoner, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fortune-teller. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 800 gp. Obsidian (14 gp). Sard (80 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Sard (80 gp).