Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. 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 considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Târz is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Târz was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Cleric, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He found a children's book about a Half-Orc Cleric who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 300 gp. Obsidian (13 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Blue sapphire (900 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has worked as a Layabout like his mother before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Religious. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is typically in his Stableman uniform. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. 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 born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the east were limited. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. He has moderate length blonde hair. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a Sellsword first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Solomon was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 4000 gp. Blue quartz (12 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp).