Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a red cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 68. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Ulblyn was born the youngest of three triplets. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Ulblyn alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 8000 sp. Sard (50 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Layabout arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a pickaxe on his belt. His fur is yellow, silky, and of moderate length. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Spring took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Spring and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 50 gp. Red-brown spinel (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is silver and curly. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. Scrag enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Jeweler work with an outfit from a few towns over. Jeweler work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to be a merchant again

Flaws: Hedonist, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 330 gp. Rose (50 gp). 1 Half-Plate.