Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a grey Stetson hat and grey clothes. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Nalral's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Nalral was born the youngest of three triplets. His childhood dream was to be a Guard, but he was a colossal failure. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Layabout for hire.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (200 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries with him a set of glaives on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His crest is short and white. 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 is fixated on the number 97. 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 a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Shamash has worked very hard to control his curse. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Disease. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and carries sais. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. 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 seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. At a young age his father died while driving off some orcs. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in sai use. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He carries with him a set of spears, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his red hair up. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. 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. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: In love, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 gp.