Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears professional attire. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. 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 is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears bulky yellow painted plate armor. His hair is dark red and curly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady white eyes.

Personality: Habor speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Gifted from a young age, Habor studied abroad. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 north. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'0". He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hammer. His red fur is thinning but still full. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Cloud was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Rich, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and carries rapiers. His golden hair is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Healer.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Job, In love. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 5000 gp. Bloodstone (40 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Layabout business.

History: Born in the west to a Layabout, Gimurt learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Layabout. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Layabout responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 pp. 1 Minor magic item.