Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scimitar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His fur, while still mostly orange, has prominent grey streaks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

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. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is content; and money/treasure

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He keeps his gray fur in a flapper bob. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Sellsword business.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and tends to wear a large grey jacket. His head has been shaved. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Krimmon lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Blacksmith they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Assassin, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Slave. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.