Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and carries crossbows. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He takes great joy in being the best Layabout in town.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Zaffrab grew up listening to his father's many stories. His childhood dream was to be a Cartwright, but he was a colossal failure. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Layabout and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and balancing his hectic life and new layabout responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Family, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Standing 5'0", this man wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He worked as a nervous Fortune-teller and found it very stressful. He's also a talented Unemployed, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Nature, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'8". He wears a red collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Tharivol is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 2500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He keeps his red crest in a pixie cut. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Ildrex 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Bonds: In love, Attractive, Guardian, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 60000 cp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His red fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. At some point he was captured by giants and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Revenge; and he wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 3200 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1600 gp).