Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has shaved his head bald. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Hamil isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Hamil took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Hamil was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1500 sp. Red garnet (100 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). Jade (100 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He got into the Layabout business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Layabout work with an outfit from a few towns over. Layabout work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Layabout job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 100 gp. Tourmaline (140 gp). Jade (140 gp). 4 Alchemist’s fire. 4 Tanglefoot bags. 4 Smokesticks.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his morningstar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is short and blonde. His ears are large.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'6". He likes to wear tan tank tops with black pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a dagger. His fur is orange and curly. 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's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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 was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush, Attractive. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 37000 sp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears red trousers with grey and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bellfounder arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 50 gp.