Description: This tall, slender man is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His skin is flawless and his silver eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Glassblower born in the past three hundred years. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Forcas took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Glassblower.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: This man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his left hand. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. 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 misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Layabout arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He wears a red vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his red boots flare out at the collars. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Frederick abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His half smiles and white eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, In love. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: Standing 3'6", this man has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. His head has been shaved. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Apothecary but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born to a Mercenary, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Bilbron was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Philantrophist, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Darkwood Buckler.