Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. He has no hair. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed blue hat.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Layabout. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His first spouse was a Bowyer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Layabout.

Motivation: He's in love; and he has a crush on the local bowyer

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1100 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2400 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Jeweled gold crown (2000 gp). Jeweled gold crown (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a white shirt, with a red mid length shorts with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Wrenn was born with his father's beautiful face. Through the years after Wrenn was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Wrenn's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 6000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1400 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2100 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (700 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (80 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He stands about 3'5" and is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and pastel, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is golden and curly. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: A 3'4" northern man, he prefers to wear flannel. He has shaved his head bald. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Namfoodle was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it.

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 300 gp.