Description: This man is very fat, and wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a longsword on his belt. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Gilthur fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1300 gp. Smoky quartz (50 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Blue sapphire (800 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is dressed in an above average manner. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Laborer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the west were limited. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 400 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (3000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (50 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2400 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, marred by beers. His hair is black and curly. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is greedy; and a deep hatred of orcs

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 170 pp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1500 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses like a well dressed Layabout does. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a Layabout first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Through the years after Adrik was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Adrik's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Adrik and his spouse have recently divorced.

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

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1000 gp.