Description: He is lean but muscular and dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with brown slacks. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

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. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spice Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 900 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (130 gp).

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He carries a battered hammer and tarnished ceremonial dagger as well. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Grûblik fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 200 gp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (600 gp).

Description: She prefers to wear flannel. She is physically well-built. Her hair is red and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. She was granted druidic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears dull green sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed glaive, just in case. He wears his bronze crest up. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Layabout business.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Layabout arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. 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: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Chrysoberyl (50 gp).