Description: 3'6" and muscular, this northern man wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. The war was a terrible time for him, and Glim does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He got into the Layabout business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Layabout for hire.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Layabout responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: An older man who typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull tan iron scale mail, he is not a threatening figure. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Argran was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Knight and found it very stressful. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Knight responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 700 sp. Cloth of gold vestments (170 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. He has done his best to style his rusty crest to look like a famous performer. He has red eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Kriv's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. A true patriot, Kriv would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in the east to a Marshal, Kriv learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Marshal and was forced into it by his family; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Military, Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1300 gp. Iolite (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Veit fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Fearful, Disease. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 500 gp.