Description: This northern man very much looks the part of a Layabout. His clothes are grease stained in places. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Reirak was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To be a Tailor again; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Armorer. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Korag will drive conversation. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Korag was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, 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 Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Just what you see.