Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a brown shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His tied-back hair is white. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: The child of a Spice Merchant, who enjoyed hunting, Morkral was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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 then took over the family business and is one of the better Masseuse for hire.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: 4'10" and muscular, this northern man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears green trousers with tan and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His blue crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson green hat.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Healer. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Slave, Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Peridot (20 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his flail, marred by beers. His red hair is braided into rings. His ears are large.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in the east to a Doctor, Pog learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Doctor.

Motivation: To be a Butcher again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Layabout. His red hair is knotted and matted. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Layabout responsibilities is difficult; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Guardian, Rich, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1000 gp.