Description: She likes to wear tan tank tops with red skirt. She is physically well-built. She sports a flattop hair cut. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Junk Dealer arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Tervaround 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. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Bellfounder; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She wears a deerstalker hat to cover her moderate length dark red hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: She got into the Layabout business at a young age. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She became a Layabout soon after.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Slave. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She carries with her a set of daggers on her belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. She sports a flattop hair cut. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Jarana was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Ranger, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Ranger in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Dragonborn companion (her 'brother'). Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Jarana fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Professionalism. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1800 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (70 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1400 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gimgen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive, Disease. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1200 gp.