Description: This man is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His copper crest has been sun bleached extensively. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His orange fur is still thick. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He got into the Mason business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Bowyer, but he got bored and became a Mason. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mason for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 110 pp. Iolite (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Habor grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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: To protect his home; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 2800 sp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

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. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker. Bonds: Rich, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Just what you see.