Description: A middle-aged man, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and is pretty ugly. He has no crest. His eyes are red.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born in a small plains village. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Layabout for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new layabout responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. He wears his beige fur down. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Art grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Emotional. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 330 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 48000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a blue coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. He is portly but not overly obese. He has a very tight haircut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Fulbar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, In love, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 200 gp.