Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. He wears his black fur down. He is baby faced.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Thamior hails from a village terrorized by illithids. Through the years after Thamior was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Thamior's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish, Shy. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a yellow vest and prefers brown and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and he perpetually has his axe ready. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. 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 swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Addict. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, red shirt, and brown tie. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Zaffrab was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Map Maker. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 4000 gp. Red spinel (100 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Sard (40 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Malachite (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. 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: To be a Layabout again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 600 gp.